Winter was pinned to the ground by a paparazzo who had been looking through his camera, and his hand ended up pressing down on her chest.

Her entire face flushed bright red, and she looked completely disheveled. In a frenzy, she punched and kicked at the paparazzo lying on top of her, yelling, "Get off me! All of you, get lost!"

It was a rare sight to see a glamorous celebrity in such a state. As people whispered among themselves, they turned their cameras toward Winter's face, snapping away.

Even though they had not captured any groundbreaking news, the story of Winter being groped at the airport and her chaotic escape was sure to be explosive.

After everyone had finished taking their photos, they dispersed, leaving Winter lying on the ground. Her eyes were wide open, her expression vacant.

Passersby pointed at her, murmuring, "Is that woman sick or something? Why is she just lying there?"

"Hey, she looks really familiar!"

clothes are all

isn't she that really famous

photos! I can't believe we're seeing a celebrity

out their phones, snapping endless photos of Winter. Finally, Winter seemed to regain

desperately pulling at her clothes and screaming hysterically, "Stop it! Delete those photos, or I'll sue you!" Nevertheless, the onlookers ignored her, giving her a disdainful glance before walking

screamed in frustration, "Stop! Come

her own jacket. She draped it over Winter's shoulders. "What happened to you? How did

curled into a smile, her eyes cold and devoid of

inside? Why did you run out? was waiting and waiting but didn't see you, so I came out to check.

earth happened? How did things end

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