The bullet comments vanished from the screen.
Wen Ye found himself at a loss for words.
Wasn't this... too straightforward?
After a moment of contemplation, Wen Ye nervously cleared his throat and turned to Yu Dabao. "Dabao, is that all? What about those comments..."
Dabao was unwavering in his response. "That's it. If they have the guts, they can come after us. If we get banned, we can start over."
His tone was so arrogant that it couldn't be any more arrogant.
Anyway, the one who was short of money was not Yu Dabao, but Wen Ye.
Besides, this situation had spiraled out of control. Wasn't Wen Ye the unfortunate one here?
What connections did he have, anyway?
How could they lock up a minor?
Yu Dabao didn't want to interfere in anything that had nothing to do with him. He was very heartless.
Wen Ye regained his composure and gazed sadly at Yu Dabao, who wore a mischievous smile.
