Upon arriving at the mall, Song Qingwan pulled Zhao Dong straight toward the luxury stores on the third floor. Many people stared at her curiously along the way; after all, seeing someone wearing sunglasses inside a mall was quite rare. Combined with her ethereal aura, it was hard for Song Qingwan not to attract attention. Walking beside Zhao Dong, her pretty face was clearly tense.
Zhao Dong whispered, "Afraid of being recognized?"
Song Qingwan gave a wry smile. "Yes. If I get recognized, I'll be surrounded for half the day."
Zhao Dong chuckled. "Being a star comes with its own set of problems. It can't be easy."
Song Qingwan sighed softly. "It's all just surface glamour. Many of the actresses you think are so dazzling are, in reality..."
"In reality, what?"
She glanced at Zhao Dong and shook her head. "Never mind. You know what I mean."
"The unspoken rules?"
