But they still didn't bear to leave.
"Third Madam Yan, please say something."
"Get lost." Xuxu stared fiercely at the reporter who had just opened his mouth. She said rather threateningly, "I'm not a celebrity who needs to maintain their image or reputation. If you continue to block my way, don't blame me for being nasty."
She stretched both of her hands and pulled apart two persons in front of her. She paved a way for herself in the midst of a crowd of reporters and charged forward.
Her warning left the reporters hesitant and no one dared to block her way anymore.
She wasn't a celebrity so she didn't need to take care of her image, neither did she need fans to protect her. Even if she called the security guards to beat them up, no one would be able to accuse her of being snobbish, neither was she afraid of losing fans.
Yan Rusheng's eyes were fixed on a tiny figure that seemed to exude determination and tenacity.
