After the young man took Su Chen's hand, he looked at him with excitement and said, "This is amazing!!!"
"I have lots of friends who are fans of you too, God of War. If they knew I'd met you and even shaken your hand, they'd be so jealous."
Listening to the young man, Su Chen smiled faintly without saying anything.
The young man carefully tucked the paper Su Chen had just signed into his bag, then looked at him and said, "I won't bother you any longer, God of War. Goodbye!"
With that, the young man turned and left, his eyes brimming with fervor and excitement.
Watching him walk away, Su Chen couldn't help shaking his head.
He hadn't expected to be so famous—that someone would like him and even be his fan. He couldn't quite put the feeling into words.
The other guests nearby had heard what the young man said, and began discussing it in hushed voices.
"I knew that person looked familiar! I can't believe it's God of War Su Chen!"
"So it really is him. I thought I'd mistaken him for someone else!"
"He's so handsome in person! Seriously, he's incredibly handsome!"
"God of War is so handsome. I've never seen anyone more handsome than him!"
"..."
Listening to everyone's chatter, Su Chen couldn't help shaking his head.
Jiang Weihai and Su Ye exchanged smiles as they looked at Su Chen, feeling immensely proud of him.
Just then, Little Treasure looked up at Mu Ziqing and asked in confusion, "Mom? Did that big brother like Dad?"
Mu Ziqing patted Little Treasure's head and smiled. "Yes. Dad is his idol, so he likes him."
Little Treasure nodded at Mu Ziqing's explanation.
Su Chen smiled at Little Treasure beside him and asked, "Then does Little Treasure like Dad?"