In the car.
Su Ran looked at the cars surrounding them like protectors and couldn't help but touch her forehead.
It wasn't that her heart was too fragile, but she really couldn't bear this kind of national treasure-level treatment.
So high profile, what if they got robbed?
"Fu Qiyuan, can you tell them not to follow us anymore?"
Su Ran looked out at the row upon row of luxury cars, her hands unconsciously clenching on her lap.
Qi Yuan's eyes, filled with a hint of amusement, followed her gaze, and his deep voice slowly emerged.
"Don't like it?"
Su Ran swallowed and shook her head.
"It's not that I don't like it, just that it's too high profile!"
"High profile?"
Really?
Su Ran gave him a quick glance before returning her gaze outside.
"This princess-level treatment is okay to enjoy once in a while, but too often, and I might get addicted!"
She was never a princess!
She was just an ordinary person trying to survive on the journey of life.