At the same second, Yang Hui, standing still, had tears shimmering in her eyes.
Her heart was a mix of myriad emotions.
Never had a man been so desperate for her.
Never had a man been so furious for her.
Having such a man was really wonderful.
In Yang Hui's heart, a feeling called "touched" began to bloom.
Compared to her scumbag ex-husband, Chu Mo was leagues better, a million times over!!
At least, the dominance Chu Mo exhibited was something her scumbag ex-husband could never match.
Not only her, but the women around her felt envious as well.
"Ah, to have such a man stand up for me, how wonderful would that be."
"Exactly, look at her man, totally different, so dominant and importantly, very handsome."
Hearing these women's comments made Yang Hui blush.
Chu Mo didn't have any special relationship with her, and certainly wasn't her man.
Yet, she was mistaken by others as his wife, and her cheeks flushed even more.