The burly man looked apologetic: "Sorry, we thought she was just an ordinary person. I'll take her out right away."
Yang Nana quickly put the voice recorder back in her pocket and retreated to Qian Sisi's side, smiling: "I am just an ordinary person, hehe... I was just joking with Miss Mu Rou! Don't touch me—"
Before Qian Sisi could react, two burly men stepped forward, flanking Yang Nana on both sides: "Miss Journalist, please leave! This is Miss Mu's private time."
"I said I'm not a journalist! I was joking with Miss Mu Rou!" Yang Nana denied vehemently, looking pitifully at Qian Sisi for help.
Qian Sisi hurriedly looked at Mu Rou, carefully: "Mu Rou, she's my friend... you..."
Mu Rou gave her a cold glance, "Hah! Birds of a feather flock together. Your friend is just like you!"
Yang Nana heard the strange tone in Mu Rou's voice and suspiciously asked Qian Sisi: "Sisi, do you know Mu Rou? I mean, privately!"
Qian Sisi nodded.
