Online violence was like an invisible dagger, able to hurt a person and leave behind a bloody mess.
The more Yu Gangan looked at the comments online, the worse she felt. It was like a large number of fine needles were piercing into her heart at the same time.
Fang Zhihan looked at the sad expression on Yu Gangan's face and walked over to her. He then took the mobile phone right out of her hands, locked the screen and threw it aside.
Yu Gangan looked at the man in surprise, "What are you doing?"
"There are too many comments written out of anger; not enough of them are based on logic. Talking truths and reasoning with these people is like discussing the law with a criminal," Fang Zhihan said coldly.
Was he comforting her?
Yu Gangan blinked a few times and smiled at Fang Zhihan, "An honest person shouldn't be afraid of false accusations. I have a clear conscience, right?"
