"So, was that really An Duxuan just now?"
"Why did he take you to the hospital, but not to see a doctor?"
Zhao Yueyue: "...What do you think?"
"Got it. He must have noticed our presence and was afraid we would capture something, right? So, Miss Zhao Yueyue, what exactly is your relationship with An Duxuan?"
"I heard you starred in the sequel to An Duxuan's breakthrough work. Did sparks of love fly between you two on the set?"
Zhao Yueyue: "...No, it's not like that, don't talk nonsense!"
But the paparazzi continued to take her comments out of context, recording for a good five minutes. They asked every conceivable question until, with nothing left to ask, they finally put away their equipment.
"Miss Yueyue, it seems we have enough material now!"
Zhao Yueyue nodded. "Did you get a clear shot of the car?"
"Very clear. When you got out of the car, and he turned his head to look at you, I got a perfect shot of his face!"
"That's great!"
