She let out a soft laugh, standing still amidst the flood of on-screen comments.
For Jiang Qiuqiu, this was hardly a big deal.
In the interstellar era, your ID was your terminal. If you said something too offensive, your ID would be banned, which meant your terminal was bricked. You'd have to get a new one. These terminals weren't cheap, so replacing one was a painful expense.
That's why the paid trolls' "doubts" and "questions" were merely jarring, without involving too many outright insults.
The mobs of paid trolls Jiang Qiuqiu had seen back when she was famous in the 21st century were far more vicious than this.
Her calm voice was a great disappointment to the trolls. "I am indeed aware of the recent situation in the food community."
[So you knew and didn't respond? You did it on purpose?]
[Feeling guilty?]
