Someone raised a phone to take a picture, but Lin Rui and his friend blocked them.
Lin Rui's English wasn't good, and Su Wanxin couldn't hold back her laughter, turning her head to lean against Fu Shihan's arm, her body trembling.
"Photo! No! I say no photo! You know? Don't photo!"
Su Wanxin wondered how he had been around Fu Shihan for so many years and his English was still like this.
Chen Fei, who was Chinese-Canadian and grew up abroad, was shocked upon hearing his English and pulled him back to talk to those people.
Su Wanxin heard their conversation and became eager to let go of Fu Shihan's hand.
These people turned out to be Harvard alumni, their juniors?
Although they graduated many years ago, the school still had their photos, and they were active in the community, so Su Wanxin wasn't at all surprised that Fu Shihan had fans.
Fu Shihan chatted with them for a while, never letting go of her hand.
