"Stop it, Xin'an told me already. Hand over your account."
"Taekyon bro~" Bae Juhyun sniffled, looking pitiful and aggrieved.
Ever since last year's public backlash, her personal social media account had been controlled by the company. Currently, the only social media account she could use was Bubble.
And "Shut-in An and Little Bamboo" was the only account Bae Juhyun still controlled herself.
It was also her medium for chatting with fans.
Uh...though the fans here were only fans of "Little Bamboo."
But honestly, Chinese fans are really interesting to talk to, and everyone is very close. She quite enjoyed this atmosphere.
"It's not that we don't let you use social media, we're just afraid you'll say something reckless to the fans in a moment of heat."
"How is that possible? I've been an artist for seven years, how could I make such a rookie mistake!"
"So that's why, when you met up with Xin'an, you wore that hairpin he gave you, making it so obvious?"
