"Miss Mo, Young Master Zhan, are you really dating?"
"Miss Mo, when did you start your relationship with Young Master Zhan? Can you share with us?"
The journalists in Imperial City all recognize Ye Zhan's car.
Because of his license plate!!!
Momo was surrounded by a group of journalists as soon as she got out of the car.
Ye Zhan quickly stepped forward to her, his tall and lean figure providing her protection, but not in the way a couple would.
The two had no physical contact, yet there wasn't too much distance between them.
Ye Zhan took a small step forward, shielding Momo slightly behind him, as his handsome brows knit into a cool indifference, the chill exuding from him seemingly freezing the sunlight that hit his body.
Journalists meeting his cold, indifferent gaze instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
He said to Momo, "You go in first."
"Okay."
Momo responded, walking into the TV station under the gaze of the journalists.
