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!"

look at her! Her clothes are all torn, and

isn't she that really famous

take photos! I can't believe

took out their phones, snapping

feet, desperately pulling at her clothes and screaming hysterically, "Stop it! Delete

frustration, "Stop! Come back

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

lips curled into a smile, her eyes

wait for me inside? Why did you run out? was waiting and waiting but didn't see you, so I

How did things

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