The moment Tang Lung said that, the woman beside him gasped in shock and covered her mouth. He was looking at Han Jingru in disbelief.
“I met the biggest celebrity from our city. You are Han Jingru!” Her shocking expression was carrying a strong scorn.
Han Jingru simply said uncaringly, “It’s me. Regrettably I didn’t bring a pen around. Otherwise, I will definitely give you a signature.”
The woman felt that Han Jingru was joking with her and she said, “No thank you. Your signature is nothing. And if anyone were to know that I asked for your signature, I might just be the next laughingstock.”
Everyone from the Yun city knew about this Han Jingru. That was a name of humiliation. But the man carried it with pride. Tang Lung was just looking at him with deride.
“Bro, you are quite the strong-willed man, not feeling anything when the entire Yun city derided you. Unimaginable. If it was me, I would just feel so ashamed that I will hide at home.” Tang Lung sneered.