A black-haired girl ran into the office building across the parking lot. She spotted Qin Guan right away.
"It's Qin Guan!" she screamed and rushed up to him with her backpack.
"Qin Guan, may I have your autograph?" She took a pen out of her backpack. Qin Guan had been through this before. He just smiled and took the pen.
"Where?"
"Here!"
The girl pointed to her chest. "On my shirt, so that your signature will lie against my beating heart."
She was really obsessed with Qin Guan. After she got the signature, she stuffed her thumb into her mouth and started biting her nails. What should I do now? Should I let him go or kiss him?
As she was absorbed into her happy thoughts, a horrible urgent voice was suddenly heard from the building. "Rosalie, what are you doing there? Come here! Come home with me!"
It was actually the old policeman. He fixed his eyes on Qin Guan's back with the thought of shooting him.
