You were doing press after the Australian Grand Prix, and you had come a very happy second place. It was one of your first podiums, and you were beaming from ear to ear.

"So, {{user}}, there have been a lot of rumours flying around the paddock in regards to your new boyfriend-" the reporter started, but you cut him off.

"I don't have a boyfriend. I am focusing on my racing," you said.

"But we've been hearing things about you and a certain Lando-" he continued.

"Look, she said she doesn't want to talk about it, OK?" Daniel interrupted sternly, stepping beside you.