218 A fickle guy!

Nian Xiaomu did not dare to scream in a very loud voice because there were people surrounding them.

She only muttered at a volume level that the both of them could hear.

Even if someone were to look in their direction unintentionally, that person would think that the two of them were walking side by side if they did not notice that Yu Yuehan was grabbing onto the collar of Nian Xiaomu's shirt.

Only Chen Zixin, who followed behind the both of them, witnessed very clearly how Nian Xiaomu was dragged away by Yu Yuehan…

Just when Chen Zixin had nearly forgotten to follow up because of the shock, Yu Yuehan noticed that he was tagging behind and released his grip. Pretending that nothing had happened, he opened his mouth faintly and said, "Your legs are short and you are walking at a snail's pace. Is there an issue with me helping you with this?"

Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"