Wild ginseng of 30 years?_1

"It's just crazy."

Tang Feng looked at the group of fans clamoring to get in outside and couldn't help but remark.

"I've gotten used to it," Mao Anyi said with a wry smile. This is what public figures have to face every day, absolutely no privacy.

"Thank you, otherwise I really wouldn't have gotten away today," Tang Feng sincerely thanked her, even though he could have left smoothly without Mao Anyi's help.

But since she did offer help, he had to accept the favor.

"It was nothing." Mao Anyi smiled, glanced outside, and said, "I'm fine now, I can go."

"I'll go with you to the back yard to get your car, just in case there are fans at the back door too?" Tang Feng began to feel a sense of duty as a bodyguard.

"Well... okay."

Mao Anyi didn't refuse again and followed him through the hall to the backyard.

The backyard of the Zhonghai Clubhouse was very large, and the landscaping was done very well.