The police officer turned and nodded at Yan Rusheng politely. "Third Master, the car owners are both well-known people so it can be a little tricky. Hence, it has caused a traffic jam. We're trying our best to settle this as fast as possible."
"Ah Sheng." A tall, svelte lady stepped out from the white car and looked at Yan Rusheng with her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Jiayin." Yan Rusheng didn't respond to the traffic police officer, instead, he smiled warmly at Fang Jiayin who had just gotten down from the car. He looked at her and asked with a frown, "I thought your musical is starting at 7 p.m.? Was I too early?"
He didn't raise his voice but his words were being communicated from the front to the back of the crowd.
Everyone realized that the Third Young Master wasn't here to support the popular celebrity Yuxi. Instead, he was here for the relatively unknown musician who had just come back from abroad.
Yuxi's fans were disappointed.
