On Saturday afternoon, sunlight streamed through the glass, landing on her pale blue skirt.
Jiang Qingli sat in the back seat, watching the scenery speed past the window as the tension in her heart gradually eased.
Ever since her Superpower Level had increased, she was swarmed by media reporters wherever she went, with all sorts of hovering cameras circling nearby.
It wasn't so bad at the academy, but she'd been tailed by paparazzi several times on her way home.
Jiang Qingli could handle the negative press just fine; what really annoyed her were the paparazzi tailing her car. But there was no getting rid of them, so all she could do was wait for the attention to eventually fade.
Before heading out today, Jiang Qingli had braced herself to be surrounded by a swarm of cameras. After all, afternoon tea with His Majesty the Emperor was a story with more than enough buzz.
