Sang Ning said that she was experienced in dealing with online bullying. This level of insults was nothing to her at all. Her main concern was Sang Chuan's mental state.
"So, you were sighing and moping here just now because of these chats, looking all lifeless and hopeless?" Sang Ning picked out a few lines of chat records, glanced at them, then waved her phone in front of Sang Chuan.
"When did I sigh and mope? Scroll up and see for yourself. It's all me single-handedly trashing them, totally crushing them! Okay?" Sang Chuan felt aggrieved. How could he possibly be the kind to sigh and mope? If it weren't for being afraid of making too much of a commotion and letting Sang Ning see this irritating stuff, he would've turned on voice chat and roasted them directly.
Sang Ning didn't do as Sang Chuan suggested, scrolling up to find his messages tearing into people in the chat. What she was more worried about now was whether Sang Chuan could go back to school.
