As Xia Xin held her phone, she watched as more and more people commented, liked, and shared Wan Wan's post.
Xia Xin murmured to herself, "I'm just fighting fire with fire. Does that really count as doing something bad using the Beast Language System?"
Checking the time, Xia Xin realized that ten minutes had nearly passed, and Wan Wan would soon regain control. Xia Xin quickly took screenshots of Wan Wan's post and shared it on her own social media platforms. Then, she put her phone away, donned her mask and hat, and secretly returned to Jing Mo's car.
As soon as Xia Xin settled into the back seat, exhaustion overcame Xia Xin. She hadn't even had a chance to read the comments from her followers before she fell asleep.
Before drifting off, Xia Xin had complained about her current physical condition. It seemed that her body couldn't handle the strain of such powerful control for too long.
