Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi 

"We really wanted to see you, so when we heard that you were filming here, we wanted to try our luck. Originally, we just wanted to take a look from afar..."

Song Yaoyao tilted her head and met the girl's clear eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

She looked like she was still in high school, which meant that she was younger than her.

Song Yaoyao was not an artiste, nor did she participate in commercial platforms. Naturally, these fans did not have any means to understand her. Even if they wanted to see her, they did not know where to go.

Luo Xingguang pursed his lips. Weren't they stalker fans?

"We all listened to your lecture before. If you don't like it, we won't come again! Don't be angry!"

"Yes, we'll leave now!"

"Don't be angry!"

The girls were reluctant to part as they carefully apologized to Song Yaoyao.

"Miss Song?"

Huo Si didn't feel anything. It was his duty to protect Song Yaoyao. No matter how pitiful these girls were, he didn't feel any sympathy for them.

He only wanted to ask for her instruction when he saw that Song Yaoyao didn't move.

"Forget it."

Song Yaoyao looked at the girls and suddenly asked, "Have you thought about what you want me to sign?"

"Eh?"

It would be a lie for those girls to say that they weren't disappointed, but they didn't blame Song Yaoyao.

After all, she had concealed the information and didn't want anyone to visit her. Moreover, she kept a low profile and wasn't an artiste. Their sudden appearance had indeed disturbed her.

So, when they heard what she said, they were in disbelief for a moment.

Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and a smile bloomed on her fair little face. She asked again, "Didn't you want an autograph? Have you thought about what you want to sign? Who do you want me to write it to?"

This time, they finally understood.

"Ahhhhh!"

In an instant, they were as happy as groundhogs. They ran towards Song Yaoyao excitedly but stopped two meters away from her.

Luo Xingguang raised his eyebrows, thinking that Song Yaoyao's fans were a little weird.

Each and every one of them was extremely polite.

As if they knew that Huo Si didn't want them to get close to Song Yaoyao, they stopped two meters away from her. One of them handed the photo in her hand to Huo Si, "Sir, can I trouble you to pass it on? Yaoyao, can you wish me all the best in my college entrance exam? I want to follow in your footsteps."

"Of course."

Song Yaoyao didn't ask to let them closer. Instead, she wrote out the names they spelled and gave them each a personal autograph with a blessing.

Until the last one.

Seeing that she didn't take out a photo for her to sign, Song Yaoyao blinked and asked curiously, "Do you want an autograph?"

"I..."

The girl who had been wearing a mask seemed a little nervous. Facing Song Yaoyao's gaze, she didn't even dare to raise her head. Her hands were in her pockets as if she was taking out her phone. She walked carefully towards Song Yaoyao and asked, "I forgot to bring a photo... Yaoyao, can I take a photo with you? I really like you!"

It was the last one. Huo Si narrowed his eyes. He didn't want any problems to arise.

He turned around and silently asked Song Yaoyao for her opinion with his eyes.

Song Yaoyao nodded slightly.

The girl heaved a sigh of relief and jogged towards her.

"Thank you, Yaoyao!"

The other girls didn't realize anything as they chatted and happily shared their autographs. They were so excited that their little faces turned red. At the same time, they were also a little envious that they didn't get a photo with Song Yaoyao.

It was at this moment that something unexpected happened...