Qi Longbing's fists clenched instantly, his handsome face turning stormy as he stared coldly at Mo Rutian like a fierce wolf.
Mo Rutian gripped his phone tightly; though he said no more, the hand holding her arm did not loosen.
For a moment, Hua Xiaomo's beautiful face went pale, and a buzzing sound filled her head. If that time at the Mohai Zongheng International Group's celebration already embarrassed Brother Long once, then this time... This time, even though he wasn't here, who could guarantee that his boss, Mo Rutian, wouldn't say something bad about her to him?
"Hmph! If you don't have the guts, don't get involved, or I'll make you lose... miserably!" Qi Longbing mocked, reaching out to pull Mo Rutian's arm away from Hua Xiaomo.
