Jiang Ruantian wasn't foolish. With one look at Mo Zhoujing's expression, she instantly guessed what had happened.
Never could she have imagined that someone would dare in front of so many people... Who could it be?
So many people came to the party, half of whom she didn't recognize, but this was not the time to care about that. She quickly walked over, bent down, and asked the man in front of her softly.
"Mr. Mo, do you need to rest for a while?"
Mo Zhoujing kept a tense face, and his assistant, who usually stayed by his side, oddly disappeared. He gripped the handle of his wheelchair tightly and said hoarsely under everyone's gaze.
"Take me outside; the car is parked outside."
No matter what, leaving here is the priority.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ruantian promptly pushed Mo Zhoujing out. Meanwhile, Jiang Lai, who had finished a conversation, noticed the oddities over there at a glance.
Around him was Little Buding's lascivious yet excited voice.
