"But this happened only 20 minutes ago?"
"How do I know? Do you know how many street reporters are outside now?" Zoya shouted, "The street is famous for its rich people. Many young ladies come and go. There are paparazzi in the 24 hours shooting some private lives of the famous families. I arranged a small reporter there. The news just came to the newspaper. Why do you ask me how I know?"
Chloe was shocked.
She didn't expect that she would be photographed by a paparazzo when she went out now...
"Hey, I'm asking you! What happened to you and Aman?" Zoya asked.
"... No." Chloe pursed her lips. "A little. It's just a small matter. I have quarreled with you a while."
"Oh, my god." Zoya sighed. "Miss Chloe, you can go home and quarrel with each other. It's said that a couple from a famous and beautiful family like you will quarrel outside and ruin your image, okay? Just wait and see. Now the official account of the major media must have made a big fuss about you and Aman..."
