"Is it difficult?" Lu Chenyuan poured a cup of hot water for Lin Yan.
Lin Yan had a headache over the matter of deleting the post, "Is it because my name is not good, Lin Yan... everyone who sees me seems eager to take a few puffs."
Lin Yan searched for sugar in the glass shards, her eyes dimly fixed on Lu Chenyuan, "I just feel wronged, spreading rumors just takes a keyboard, and they pin all sorts of shit on me. I asked the admin to delete the posts, and his girlfriend accused me of seducing her boyfriend. We argued, and just slightly, so unintentionally, there was a shove, and the person rolled down the stairs."
After Lin Yan finished speaking, she let out a long sigh of relief, her eyes anxiously watching the changes in Lu Chenyuan's expression.
Unfortunately, there was not much expression on his face.
"Did the person die?" Lu Chenyuan's indifferent gaze rested on Lin Yan. "If they died, there's a way to deal with that; if they're alive, there's another way to handle it."
