Chelsea hurriedly ran to the side to answer the call.

Celia looked at the woman's back, pondered, and lowered her head to flip through Aidan's contact on her cell phone.

That man had promised her that he wouldn't nag Chelsea anymore.

Chelsea just said a few words, quickly hung up and walked back. Celia asked, seemingly offhandedly.

"Was it Aidan?"

"No," Chelsea couldn't help but smile when she mentioned it. "It's one of my fans, just happened to be surnamed ...