Yin Zhen looked around, afraid that someone would catch them speaking to each other.
"What are you doing here?"
"Brother Fan arranged for me to meet the director here today," Lin Fan said. "I'm very happy to see you; I couldn't help but look for you."
Lin Fan's acting career had just started. Who knows whether any reporters had managed to sneak their way in? If they did find out he was here, it might not end well for him. Yin Zhen maintained a distance of two steps. "You shouldn't look for me in private like this," Yin Zhen said, her words measured. "You wouldn't want your picture taken by the paparazzi."
Lin Fan was saddened by the distance Yin Zhen had put between them. "I'm not afraid of them. I've always known what I want in life, Sister."
"Our relationship isn't like that. Not anymore," Yin Zhen reminded.
Lin Fan's head hung low. "It's my birthday tomorrow. Can I look for you, then?"
Yin Zhen could not reject him.
