Qin Yulong chuckled, "Really? Working that hard?"
Wenyan gave Qin Yulong a slight glare, "What else? Do I look like I was pretending just now? I'm serious, okay? If I'm going to do something, I want to do it to the best of my ability!"
"Got it," Qin Yulong laughed again, his voice tinged with a touch of indulgence, "Fans have sharp eyes, they even dug out where you have classes, saying they're going to squat outside your school to wait for you."
"Wait for me? I've never seen them do that before, what happened?"
"You check it out for yourself; they've been provoked."
Wenyan then took the phone Qin Yulong handed to her.
"Holy crap, not just them, I'm also provoked, let's do it to them!"
"Do what? How are you going to do it?"
"You'll know tomorrow. I'm telling you, we'll do this and that and then that and this."
Qin Yulong: "…So what does 'this and that' mean exactly?"
