After Jian Dan had fastened the buttons, she stood up and spread her arms in front of the uncle, "The uncle is mine, keep away!" she shouted at the top of her voice.
But those people seemed not to be deterred by Jian Dan's stance at all and still enthusiastically crowded around Chu Liyuan.
Just as Jian Dan was frantically trying to stop those who harbored ill intentions towards the uncle, suddenly her feet left the ground…
By the time Jian Dan realized what was happening, she found herself being carried horizontally in Chu Liyuan's arms.
Chu Liyuan's eyes brimmed with deep love.
"Please excuse us~" His normally gentle gaze, when it turned to them, was bone-chillingly cold.
The people who had been enthusiastically warm just a moment ago were like having a bucket of cold water poured over them from head to toe, and subconsciously cleared a path.
Chu Liyuan carried Jian Dan away from there under everyone's watchful eyes.