After saying that, she walked towards the classroom.

How could Zhao Anyan let her off so easily?

He quickly caught up and said, "Don't go! I came to find you because I have something to tell you. I'm planning to write an interview article. After all, you are the famous Liu Wenbai. I want to do an exclusive interview with Liu Wenbai."

"We agreed on this last time, but it hasn't happened yet. I think we should do a proper interview so that everyone can understand Liu Wenbai. This will also increase your fame."

Ruan Qingling was in no mood for an interview, let alone an interview with Zhao Anyan.

She said, "I've been busy lately and I'm not feeling well, so I can't give interviews."

Zhao Anyan had no intention of letting her off so easily.

"That won't do. This interview is quite important for both of us. If we don't accept the interview, I'm worried that people will forget about Liu Wenbai. Wouldn't that be bad?"

Ruan Qingling looked at Zhao Anyan with amusement: "Even if everyone forgets Liu Wenbai, that's my business. Why are you so worried?"

Zhao Anyan felt a pang of heartache from the retort: ​​"You can't say that. No matter what, we're sisters now. If I don't care about you, who will? Don't you think so?"

"Besides, my interview with you will only increase your fame, which is entirely beneficial to you. What are you afraid of?"

"Is there something you can't tell others?"

Ruan Qingling looked at Zhao Anyan with a cold gaze: "Of course I have nothing I can't tell anyone, but I also have nothing I can tell anyone!"

Zhao Anyan chuckled and said, "You are a great scholar, don't say such things. Being too modest makes you seem hypocritical."