"If only netizens out there had sweet mouths like you," Jun muttered in reply as he turned his head away from the other man.
He didn't know whether he chose to look away because of the new sensation he felt in his stomach or because he was reminded of the bad comments he had just read on his Weigo account. However, his eyes fell on the phone next to his thigh after he finished speaking.
The movement of his eyes did not escape Zhang Hei's attention, even the sudden gloom on the young man's face did not flee his gaze. Therefore, Zhang Hei finally let out a heavy sigh as he realized everything.
"You should not read those comments. I will ask the PR team to take care of the hateful comments," said Zhang Hei.
"No," answered Jun. "When I was at school, my teacher often told me that we should listen to what other people say about us if we want to make ourselves better people. Maybe these comments can make me a better singer."
