Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng and Chen Tian smiled slightly at the camera, leaving a photo.
"Thank you."
Chen Tian gave Lin Feng a sweet smile.
As a fan, seeing her idol wasn't easy, and she originally wanted to take a few more pictures and maybe get an autograph. If she could get a phone number, she could perhaps stay in touch in the future.
"Goodbye."
But when she sensed the strange atmosphere and pairs of discontented eyes, she quickly abandoned her thoughts, waved to Lin Feng, and then teleported away hastily.
"This Chen Tian!"
Seeing Chen Tian flee in haste, many couldn't help but laugh. Although Chen Tian's photo-shooting somewhat weakened their side's momentum, no one paid it much mind.
"Chen Tian is really bold, so shameless, but she managed to get ahead."
"I also want a photo!"
"No worries, after the fight, there might be a chance."
