Chapter 2683 - 2648: Don’t Move, Let Me Hold You

Di Yimo’s smile became even more enchanting. His features were already exceptionally exquisite, and that smile was truly captivating. Nangong Xiao was somewhat overwhelmed by it.

But fortunately, he voluntarily let go of her hand. Yet, in the next moment, he suddenly opened his arms and boldly pulled Nangong Xiao into his embrace.

It wasn’t the kind of polite, ceremonious hug between two people, but more like a sudden bear hug!

Nangong Xiao was momentarily dumbfounded. It wasn’t until she was pulled into his arms, inhaling the pleasant masculine scent from him, feeling his broad and firm chest, that she suddenly snapped out of it.

This was nothing like a polite hug between two celebrities; it was more like an embrace between lovers, so intimate that as he held her, her whole face pressed against his chest...

Instinctively, Nangong Xiao struggled a bit, but he held her tight, whispering by her ear, "Don’t move, let me hold you for a moment."

Nangong Xiao was stunned. What shocked her even more was that the shameless ’scoundrel’ Di Yimo audaciously let his hand linger on her exposed smooth and delicate back!

Was he seriously ’harassing’ her in front of the entire world?

Nangong Xiao was instantly furious and wanted to struggle even more, but Di Yimo went further, wrapping his arm firmly around her slender waist and giving it a squeeze...

Nangong Xiao immediately felt a jolt of electricity run through her waist, leaving her inexplicably weak and dumbfounded.

But she quickly regained her composure and couldn’t help but curse, "Di Yimo, what are you doing, let go of me!"

Upon hearing this, Di Yimo obediently released her, perhaps realizing that his behavior was a bit inappropriate.

But as he let her go, stepping away, Di Yimo said, "Wow, everything’s developed quite well, except the chest’s a bit small."

Nangong Xiao: "..."

Nangong Xiao blushed deeply, barely able to hold back from swearing. Di Yimo only chuckled slyly, offering an elegant gentleman’s invitation.

Nangong Xiao instantly felt deflated like a punctured balloon, reluctantly maintaining a composed and graceful demeanor as she linked arms with Di Yimo.

Facing the media’s flashing cameras, she had to put on her most graceful expression, smiling enticingly. However, inside she was fuming.

If it weren’t for so many media and people around, she really wanted to stomp on Di Yimo’s foot to vent her anger.

On this red carpet, even if the two of them were walking arm in arm, they still had to pause occasionally for the media to take photos and pose for the cameras on both sides.

As a result, Nangong Xiao couldn’t help but notice Di Yimo’s expression; it infuriated her. To her, it reeked of smugness.

She really wanted to hit him!

Amidst these complex emotions, they finally walked the entire red carpet, accepting the pen offered by the etiquette lady to sign their names on the signature wall.

Nangong Xiao wanted to finish quickly, so she casually found a spot and signed her name. Unexpectedly, Di Yimo moved in close, watching her as if waiting for her to finish.

Nangong Xiao took a deep breath and skillfully signed her name. Di Yimo then began to write.

And, of course, he signed right above her name...

Nangong Xiao was at a loss for words.

Typically, after signing, one should linger by their signature for the media to take photos. But Nangong Xiao was so angry she just wanted to leave.