Suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of tumultuous noise ahead, he and Xia Siyu had just walked past the exit when the cries from outside thundered: "Bo Yan, we won't allow you to be with Xia Siyu!"
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu exchanged glances, oh, they got it, they had run into his fans.
The fans, holding their light sticks, were kept behind the barricades set up for receiving passengers. There were also airport security personnel maintaining order. Passengers in the shuttle bus might have only felt that the two of them looked somewhat familiar and had nice figures and good fashion sense. But the fans, they could identify their beloved idol and girl from a crowd just by their clothes, the bags they carried, and the hats they wore.
