Chen Feng hadn't expected to encounter Zhang Jingwen here, let alone right at this exit, making it impossible to avoid.
Chen Feng certainly didn't want to face her and quickly pulled his suitcase aside and bowed his head.
Yet his evasive behavior sharply contrasted with the surrounding crowd who eagerly pushed forward to watch the commotion, standing out like a firefly in the dark night.
As everyone surged toward the excitement, Chen Feng found himself alone within a few meters.
Thus, Zhang Jingwen, who had been vigilant about her surroundings, spotted him at first glance.
Her expression immediately stiffened.
Of course, she believed that Chen Feng, that crazy stalker fan, was persistently tracking her, unable to forget her.
Anger welled up in her, and she wanted to charge over to Chen Feng and claw his face until it was scratched up.
But with so many people and reporters around, she, as a popular star at the height of her fame, certainly couldn't do that.
