That expression isn't understanding, it's obviously ambiguous.
Forget it, it wasn't even a thing to begin with, why should he explain?
Xiang Yiqing smiled slightly at the Aunt, didn't say more, and entered the dorm room. The Aunt helped him close the door.
He walked to the bedside, sat down, casually placed the chain the Aunt gave him on the small nightstand, then lay down on the bed, holding his phone, frowning and pouting.
They keep saying there are millions of comments, but he's never seen them, so does that mean he needs a Weibo?
So does that mean he needs a Weibo?
Thinking about it, Xiang Yiqing decided to apply for a Weibo account. He first downloaded the Weibo app, then filled in the information, entered Weibo, and prepared to scroll through it. He turned over, facing the wall.
What's that?
There was a line of text written in red paint on the wall.
