"Mo Yesi, can you promise me something?" Qiao Mianmian suddenly thought of something after drinking half the cup of milk tea.
"Alright, I promise." Mo Yesi agreed.
Qiao Mianmian said, "You don't even know what I'm going to say, and you're already agreeing?"
Hearing a chuckle, she looked up and met a pair of dark eyes.
Mo Yesi's voice was extremely gentle. "I'll agree to it no matter what request you make."
Qiao Mianmian's heart raced.
She pressed her chest and waited for her heartbeat to return to normal before saying, "Are you going to get someone to delete all the trending topics?"
"Of course," Mo Yesi replied without hesitation.
"Don't. Also, don't block the whistle-blower's account."
"What?" Mo Yesi frowned. "Why?"
"I want to see what else the whistle-blower is going to expose." Qiao Mianmian bit her straw and narrowed her eyes. "I'll deal with him later."
