Pei Yan instinctively held the person tightly, protecting them in his arms. Qin Yun turned around and saw it was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Qin Yun was wearing a hat and mask but was still recognized by someone. This person must be a true fan; Qin Yun didn't deny it and instead asked with a smile what was wrong.
"Ah ah ah, it's really you, Yunyun! I, I, I want an autograph. Can I take a photo with you? I'm a die-hard fan of yours; I've been following you for over a year. I think you're simply my ultimate life goal. I also want to be independent and do everything I aspire to do!"
The young girl was very excited, and she clumsily took out a postcard from her bag and handed it to Qin Yun expectantly.
Even though her eyes were red with excitement, her voice was very soft and didn't disturb anyone around her, nor did it draw anyone's attention.
Qin Yun smiled.
This little girl was so polite and truly adorable.
