As Yu Xi walked over, she squatted down first. The child, who was seven or eight years old, was already quite tall, but she wasn't that tall, so she squatted down and with an expectant face said, "Can I have a hug?"
"Oh, of course you can."
"Wow, Xixi, you're so nice."
She was overjoyed, but still cautiously leaned in for a hug.
Yu Xi hugged her and patted her on the back.
After a while, she let go and directly pulled Yu Xi's hand to go inside.
"Xixi, look, I even registered a Weibo account, I joined the website and your fan group. But I can't often go online, and I can't go to Z Country. However, I've watched all your dramas and variety shows, and I've helped you rank up."
Like a child waiting to be praised, she displayed all this to Yu Xi.
Yu Xi gave her a thumbs up, "Great job."
"Wow, thank you, Xixi."
The simplest praise was already the greatest satisfaction for a fan.
The two of them kept talking, and Yu Xi took off her glasses and gave her some advice.
