He held her hand so tightly that it hurt.
But she didn't pull away. She just let him hold on to it as they walked toward the master of ceremonies ahead.
When Qin Mu saw the master of ceremonies, she froze for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It was evident that Jian Yan was also struggling with his solemn duty. His brow was furrowed with tension, and he even cleared his throat, with the words "I am so unwilling" written all over his eyes.
Mu Yichen gripped her hand and wouldn't let go, especially when they reached Jian Yan's side.
Qin Mu had no choice but to look up at him. Through the layer of red gauze, Mu Yichen barely made out her expression, and finally remembered that he had to let go of her for a moment.
Jian Yan, serving as the master of ceremonies, took a step forward and finally began, "Good morning, everyone, I'm Jian Yan!"
