Hearing Mu Shaoqian's commanding words, Yan Xinxin's heart trembled, realizing the gravity of the situation.
She instinctively wanted to resist and escape, but there was no way to overcome the brute strength of two or three men dragging her.
"Let go! Let go of me!"
Yan Xinxin protested stubbornly but feared that her intense movements might affect the baby.
"Mu Shaoqian, tell them to let me go! Aren't you afraid that Mo Chuxi will kill you when he finds out?"
As soon as she said this, the two men pulling Yan Xinxin paused in their movements.
"Young Master Qian, is she Mo Shao's woman?"
"No way? This is going way too far, isn't it?"
Gray Hair hesitantly loosened his grip.
Mo Chuxi – none of them here could afford to provoke him.
"What Mo Shao's woman! Don't you all know that my sister Mu Qianshui is soon going to be engaged to Mo Chuxi!"
Mu Shaoqian sneered as he looked at Yan Xinxin.
