Seeing Nalan Xue's extremely unladylike sitting posture, which even a guy might not be able to pull off, Lin Junyan, who had been holding back for a while, finally couldn't stand it and went forward to put her legs down.
"You're a big star now; aren't you afraid of being snapped by paparazzi?"
Nalan Xue wasn't the least bit worried and batted her eyes: "Come on, I'm already tired of pretending all the time. We're all friends here; why be so particular? Besides, at Qinghe's place, not even those annoying journalists could get in even if they turned into dogs. Haha, why else do you think I like it here so much? No need to worry about someone secretly taking photos."
Lin Junyan knew this place was special, but he couldn't agree with her; otherwise, this girl would surely take advantage.
With a serious face, he said, "Did you forget how you got kidnapped last time? Even though the neighborhood was supposed to have 24-hour patrolling, how come no one noticed you were abducted?"
