"The event is not over yet; you can’t leave."
"Mr. Huangfu!" Gan Yuan lifted her face, her eyes fiercely locked onto his, "I only agreed to let my son help you with the fashion show, and that doesn’t mean I’ll let him entertain your guests."
"I wasn’t asking him to entertain the guests, I just wanted to..."
"Aunt Gan!" A young model hurriedly ran over from a distance, and upon seeing Gan Yuan, immediately rushed over to grab her arm, "Aunt Gan, something terrible has happened! You should go take a look; Xiaotang is fighting with someone!"
Gan Yuan immediately turned around, "Where is he?"
Before the young model could respond, a jarring crash came from the direction of the catwalk, sounding like something had shattered, followed by a child’s shrill scream.
Gan Yuan gathered up her skirt hem and rushed over in her high heels.
Almost simultaneously, Huangfu Jue also dashed out.
Such a sharp noise abruptly drew the attention of everyone present, which naturally included the sisters Annie and Anna.
Noticing her son standing on the catwalk, Anna whispered urgently and quickly moved towards the catwalk.
Seeing this, her husband, the Ambassador, and Annie also followed, jogging over.
In an instant, the entire catwalk had become a focal point, with everyone gathering around.
At this moment, on the catwalk, Jerry, dressed in a black suit, was forcefully pushing Gan Tang away. The little fellow immediately lost his balance and staggered a few steps backwards.
"Damn little bastard, this time, see how I deal with you!"
Cursing angrily, Jerry, with his short, stocky legs, walked over, intending to climb on top of Gan Tang.
As Gan Tang got to his feet, Jerry immediately raised his hand to press down on the little guy’s shoulder. The other was taller and stronger, having the advantage in strength, and it seemed that he was about to press him back down to the ground when, in a desperate burst of ingenuity, the little guy raised his leg and kicked unceremoniously between Jerry’s legs with his shoe-clad foot.
Accompanied by a scream like that of a pig being slaughtered, Jerry, shielding his groin with both hands, doubled over in pain and backed away, sitting down on the catwalk and breaking into tears.
"Mommy... ah... it hurts... I’m dying of pain..."
Huangfu Jue, who had followed behind her, reached the vicinity of the catwalk without stopping, and immediately barked a command as he arrived.
These two words instantly sent a chill through everyone, and they immediately cleared a path.
Gan Yuan was the first to rush past the crowd and reached the front of the catwalk, smoothly leaping onto it with one hand and helping Gan Tang, who had just sat up, off the ground.
"Tell Mommy, are you hurt?"
The little guy gently shook his head.
Next to them, Huangfu Jue carefully examined the little guy from head to toe to ensure there were no signs of injury, and he breathed a quiet sigh of relief in his heart.
Turning to look at Jerry, who was still crouching, clutching his groin, his blue eyes began to narrow bit by bit.
How dare they... touch his people!
Anna screamed as she rushed over, climbing onto the catwalk ungracefully and holding onto Jerry’s shoulder, "My baby, what happened to you?"
"It hurts..." Jerry sobbed in response.
Seeing her son in pain, Anna felt fury rising from the depths of her heart.
"Who was it?" Holding her son, she shouted sharply, "Who did this to him?"
From the other end of the catwalk, Gan Tang crisply replied.
Anna turned around, fury swiftly coloring her eyes.
"You... you cruel little creature; this time, I’ll make sure you pay the price!"
Handing Jerry to her husband, Anna stood up and charged towards Gan Tang.