Professional Pretty Boy Protector

"Oh. So it's like that." Qiao Mu responded dryly as she quietly retracted her small hand.

Seeing the queer expressions of the men next to her trying to stifle their laughter, Qiao Mu questioned with a serious face, "Then did you guys see me make a move?"

"Nope!" They all shook their head simultaneously.

That's right, I am a darling, so I definitely didn't make a move…

"I'm warning you people, stop tugging. Try if you dare to stretch your paws out! I won't bite you to death!" Qiao Mu grumpily slapped away a pudgy paw and forced her way inside the middle of the crowd.

Upon arriving at the martial arts centre's entrance, they encountered the two young sirs from the Qin Family, who had also managed to squeeze their way over with great difficulty.

"My goodness, it's Xiao Bao!" Eldest Qin's eyes lit up, and he waved at her ostentatiously while smiling like a flower.