Su Yin spoke in a relaxed tone, as if the online backlash had no impact on her good mood, but rather, she was comforting the furious Ning Yue.
"These netizens are like weathervanes, if you took them seriously, you'd have been driven to death by anger long ago."
Ning Yue still spoke angrily, "Their comments are really too harsh. You go on with your business, I'll go and vent your anger for you."
"Okay."
Su Yin hung up the call and continued to watch the video footage released by the reporters and the media online.
If she hadn't guessed wrong, this sudden interview must have also been arranged by Su Beibei and her group.
It was precisely because of this interview that the heat had soared by a large margin.
Su Yin leaned back on the sofa, in no hurry, as she waited for the matter to ferment to its peak before striking back.
Meanwhile, at the hospital.
