The scene suddenly fell silent.
The crowd looked at each other in dismay, and those who knew each other well exchanged glances to communicate.
Through the chaos of the crowd, that fan managed to see Xiang Yi, only to find that...
She wasn't even looking at them.
A feeling of embarrassment and anger surged within her.
'What did Xiang Yi mean by this?'
'Is she disregarding me!?'
"Xiang Yi, what are you pretending to be noble for? I know you heard it. Look at the other artists from the neighboring country. They're all so cooperative with their fans. Yet, you're behaving so aloofly and giving the cold shoulder to the people who like you?"
The bewildering speech made the atmosphere more awkward.
The bodyguards kept a straight face and cleared the way for Xiang Yi, as if they were clearing the streets for a wealthy heiress to shop.
She was reserved and aloof.
When Xiang Yi passed by the girl...
