CHAPTER 36: CHAPTER 36: DO YOU HAVE INTEGRITY?

Entering the terminal, Mu Yan headed straight to the arrivals gate for international flights.

The gate’s perimeter was packed with people, all girls, holding glow sticks, and some even holding banners.

"Mu Mu"

"Lin Jiamu"

"Lin Jiamu, I love you."

Mu Yan was a bit awestruck; there’s no denying the popularity of a national idol like this.

She checked the time and realized the flight had landed half an hour ago, so they would probably come out soon.

Once they come out, it would definitely be chaos, so she planned to step back a bit.

Before she could move back, the crowd surged towards her, pushing her forward.

"Excuse me." She said to the people next to her.

Yet the fans were too excited, their cheers rang out loudly, and no one paid her any attention.

She struggled to break free but couldn’t get out no matter what.

At the arrivals gate, people had already started coming out, with fans searching for a sight of Lin Jiamu.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Wrong direction, Mu Mu is over there."

With that shout, the crowd suddenly ran in the opposite direction.

Mu Yan, hit by the surge again, was almost at her breaking point.

The crowd quickly dispersed, and someone accidentally kicked her leg, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

Her knee had an intimate encounter with the cold floor, causing her to clench her teeth in pain.

"Need a hand?" Suddenly, a gentle male voice came from above.

Mu Yan looked up to see a young man in a business suit standing before her. He appeared to be under thirty, with a handsome face radiating concern.

He had a suitcase beside him, indicating he was probably on the same flight.

She shook her head, "I’m fine."

She struggled to get up, but her knee was too painful to bear any weight temporarily.

Suddenly, a large hand grasped her arm and gently helped her up.

Mu Yan immediately expressed her gratitude, "Thank you."

"You’re welcome." The man let go, taking a step back respectfully.

Mu Yan glanced back, noticing the crowd had moved away; it seemed Lin Jiamu had already left.

Suddenly, she heard the person behind her ask, "Are you young people always this crazy about celebrities?"

"Huh?" Mu Yan was taken aback, turning back to explain that she wasn’t a fan.

But if she said she was friends with Lin Jiamu, it might seem a bit odd too.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, she quickly answered, "Hello, where are you?"

"Oh, okay, I’ll be right over."

She hung up and was about to say goodbye to the person before her, only to find he had already walked away.

Oh well, let the misunderstanding be.

She turned and headed toward the parking lot.

After searching the parking lot, she finally found the car.

Once inside, Mu Yan greeted the manager sitting in the front seat, "Hello, Brother Xie."

"Hello." Xie Feng turned back and nodded at her.

Mu Yan looked at the young man next to her wearing a baseball cap and casual sportswear, who looked handsome and sunny, and complained, "Your fans are too crazy."

Someone was a bit smug, "If my fans weren’t crazy, you wouldn’t be here now, would you?"

Mu Yan couldn’t help but roll her eyes; it’s Mu Chen who is a fan, not her, right?

She held out her hand, "Alright, give it to me."

Lin Jiamu blinked, looking innocently at her, "What?"

"Don’t pretend, you promised Mu Chen you’d give him your new album."

Lin Jiamu looked at her in surprise, "Did I?"

Mu Yan was a bit speechless, "Are you teasing him or teasing me? I just got pushed to the ground by your fans."

"Are you okay?" Lin Jiamu’s expression turned tense instantly; he looked at Mu Yan’s leg, almost taking it to examine.

Mu Yan shifted her leg aside and stuck out her hand again, "The album."

Lin Jiamu decided not to tease her any longer and took an album out of his bag and handed it over.

Mu Yan grabbed it quickly and put it in her bag, fearing he’d change his mind.

Lin Jiamu chuckled, "Do I seem that untrustworthy?"

Mu Yan gave him a sidelong glance, "Do you have any integrity?"

Lin Jiamu, "..."