It felt as if I were being cursed at.
Utterly stifling.
Lu Jingyan roughly skimmed through a few comments, then began to feel the blood rushing to her head, even contemplating making a burner account to go argue with people for three hundred floors. She angrily put down her phone, took a deep breath, and forced herself to be somewhat rational, not to stoop to the level of those people online.
After cooling down a bit, Lu Jingyan picked up her phone and tapped into Sheng Xian's WeChat.
She pressed the screen twice and suddenly remembered that Sheng Xian wasn't like her, working in this circle. He usually found out about things much quicker and perhaps he was still unaware of the situation.
Yet she also worried that someone among his friends had relayed the news to him.
Lu Jingyan hesitated for a while, then sent a rather cute emoticon.
Sheng Xian didn't seem busy at the moment, replying quite promptly, "What's up?"
Lu Jingyan: "It's nothing."
