"I can handle my own affairs; I don't need anyone else's intervention."
"You... really are ungrateful, like biting the hand that feeds you. Just wait and see how you'll finish off this scene." Bai Ling said, stomping her foot in frustration.
"Excuse me, are you Ling Zhenfei?" Suddenly, a woman in her twenties walked by, excitedly asking Ling Zhenfei.
Ling Zhenfei truly hadn't expected to be recognized in Provincial City.
"Yes, I am Ling Zhenfei."
Upon hearing Ling Zhenfei's confirmation, the young woman became ecstatic, grabbing Ling Zhenfei's arm, "It really is you! I'm your fan and also a member of the Zhenfei fan club. I thought it was you when you were treating that little girl. Only you could look so handsome while treating someone. Can we take a photo together?"
Without waiting for Ling Zhenfei to respond, she took out her cellphone and said to Bai Ling, "Sister, can I take a photo with my idol, thank you."
