Approaching the entrance between the front and backstage areas, she glanced back, ensuring Qu Liushang hadn't followed. Just as she sighed in relief, her head hit something solid.
It furrowed her brow in pain.
Immediately after, a man's embrace enveloped her.
Startled, she broke into a cold sweat. Looking up, she saw it was Mo Yinhe and was slightly stunned.
Mo Yinhe had noticed her panicked state and, thinking something had happened, asked, "What's wrong? Why so nervous?"
Si Mingjing let out a sigh of relief and tried to push him away.
"You gave me a fright."
Mo Yinhe glanced in the direction she had come from, his eyes narrowing dangerously and coldly. "Who's chasing you?"
"Nobody."
Si Mingjing didn't want to talk about it.
Perhaps it was because Mo Yinhe always mentioned in her presence that Qu Liushang pursued both men and women, so she instinctively rejected Qu Liushang.
