"We really wanted to see you, so when we heard that you were filming here, we wanted to try our luck. Originally, we just wanted to take a look from afar..."
Song Yaoyao tilted her head and met the girl's clear eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
She looked like she was still in high school, which meant that she was younger than her.
Song Yaoyao was not an artiste, nor did she participate in commercial platforms. Naturally, these fans did not have any means to understand her. Even if they wanted to see her, they did not know where to go.
Luo Xingguang pursed his lips. Weren't they stalker fans?
"We all listened to your lecture before. If you don't like it, we won't come again! Don't be angry!"
"Yes, we'll leave now!"
"Don't be angry!"
The girls were reluctant to part as they carefully apologized to Song Yaoyao.
"Miss Song?"
