He lowered his head and looked at his watch without saying anything.
2:57 am.
Meng Fu and Mr. Shen had not arrived yet. He could not help but look at the entrance. He had interacted with Meng Fu a few times and knew that Meng Fu was always punctual. Therefore, he did not think that Meng Fu would not come this time.
At 2:59 pm, the Weibo screen was filled with bullet comments.
[ Meng Fu is feeling guilty? [ throw the blame on shengyu? ]
[ Meng Fu really feels defeated this time. ]
[ you still have to apologize to ye shuning, right? [ ye shuning has been so badly defamed because of her. How can a copied painting be compared to ye shuning's? ]
[ I've already turned from a fan to a hater. No matter how much Meng Fu and shengyu apologize, I won't be a fan of her anymore. ]
[ ye shuning is still the best. She's a talented woman, and she wrote all of her own works. ]
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Three O 'clock.
