Jiang Wumei turned, her expression cold and distant as she looked into the unfamiliar gaze on that familiar face.
"Who I am is not important. What matters is that my sister and I are leaving. Please let go, sir."
Xiao Tong and Jun Xiaochen’s custom-tailored suits were clearly worth a fortune. Jiang Wumei knew these two men were no ordinary individuals and had no intention of getting entangled with them in public. They would head down the mountain first, compose themselves, and then figure out a plan.
Chapter 487