Wen Meimei let out a cold laugh. Her psychologist had advised her to avoid such negative energy news.
But now that she had seen it, she couldn't pretend nothing had happened.
Returning to her Weibo page, she posted a tweet—"If anyone's going to die, it'll be you dimwits with dark mindsets. Get lost. Your grandma doesn't have the time to bicker with you."
Post sent.
She took several deep breaths in succession, trying to calm herself down.
Casually refreshing her Weibo feed, she noticed someone had @ her.
@Gu JiashaoV: @RampagingLady, chill out, [smiley face].
@Qiao Chengxun the unsmiling King of HellV: @RampagingLady, what got you angry again? There, there, don't take it to heart.
@Huo JuV: @RampagingLady, baby girl, don't be mad.
Damn, what's with these three models of perfection in everyone else's eyes?
Orz…
This is like being drowned in the Yellow River for three days and nights...
At that moment, her phone suddenly rang: Qiao King of Hell.
