As the current top star in the entertainment industry, constantly followed by sasaeng fans, it's quite bold of a popular celebrity to take such a risk.
"It's a shock," Jiang Zhe stated truthfully. Although she didn't care about the sasaeng fans, everyone in the house was a student; they couldn't handle it.
"Am I that unwelcome?" Xu Jin's eyes drooped, appearing quite aggrieved, "I just thought it had been a long time since I last saw you."
"Give me the stuff, and then you can go."
"Heartless!" Xu Jin fished out an autographed photo from his bag and slapped it into Jiang Zhe's hand.
Jiang Zhe casually said, "Thanks."
"Xiaozhe, what are you doing? We're about to cut the cake," Song Xingyu, who had drunk his fill of beverages, came to the door looking for Jiang Zhe.
Xu Jin was about to earnestly pull down his mask to greet him when Jiang Zhe pushed him away, "Got the items, you can leave now."
Xu Jin was pushed away.
