Yan Xiao frowned as he watched Han Xi fall down, opened the back door of the car and shouted at the group of journalists, "Are you blind? Didn't you see you hit someone?"
Yan Xiao got out of the car to help Han Xi up from the ground, "Beauty doctor, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Han Xi patted the dust off herself, bent down to pick up her bag from the ground and said coldly, "Please make way."
Instead of making way, the journalists surrounded Han Xi, holding microphones and cameras incessantly asking, "What is the relationship between this lady and Yan Xiao?"
"He came out in public just because of you, are you two lovers?"
"Is the fan suicide incident related to you?"
Han Xi's face instantly darkened, she looked at the journalists with impatience in her eyes, "I don't know this person, and we have no relation at all. If you don't make way, I'm going to call the police."
