The slender girl slipped away and pressed down on the hat over her head, her palm-sized face completely obscured by sunglasses and a mask. She briskly walked around row after row of seats, heading towards the airport's exit.
However, before she could leave the airport's main hall, her black backpack was yanked forcefully over her shoulder.
Narrowing her eyes, the girl stopped in her tracks and turned to see Mo Si, his face tear-streaked and pitiful.
"Miss Lu, don't go!"
Lu Mian: ...
"I said I still had some things to take care of; you could've gone back to Wucheng first."
How could that possibly be okay!
Mr. Mo had given strict orders to protect Miss Lu in every possible way. No sooner had he and Miss Lu left Mr. Mo's sight than she took off. Even a hundred lives wouldn't be enough to compensate for this mess.
Mo Si was almost kneeling before Lu Mian now, "No, I can't let you go, you really mustn't leave!"