Amused by Xiaoyu's indignant expression, Xu Zhenzhen leisurely sipped her herbal tea and teased her, "Xiaoyu, you know what, having money really is something. At least we wouldn't spend so much money to hire someone to give Fu An'an a thorough dressing-down..."
The little fish was speechless for a moment.
After a long pause, she let out a deflated hum and said sullenly, "...That's because we know how to be thrifty and spend money wisely, unlike this woman who is so willful."
"Moreover, given this woman's current reputation online, we won't even need to spend any money ourselves; plenty of people will be eager to criticize her."
"I'm not going to waste my money on that."
That's over two million.
Why does she have to spend all that money on such an unlucky woman?
Even if she hired someone to insult her, Xiaoyu still felt that mentioning that person's name would ruin her mood.
Amused by the little fish's pouty and submissive appearance, Su Daji couldn't help but smile, revealing a charming smile. She handed it a small cookie and gently comforted it, "Alright, it's really not worth getting sick over such a petty person."
"Here, have a cookie to soothe your mood."
Always the most obedient to Su Daji, Xiaoyu obediently took the biscuit and crunched it several times in a fit of pique.
After a while, she turned her head and looked at Su Daji, who was incredibly beautiful and nestled in the warm sofa like a lazy fox about to hibernate, wearing a large, bright red over-ear headphone and listening to music comfortably. She couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Daji, so many people are cursing you, aren't you angry at all?"
As if asked a ridiculous question, Su Daji, with every move exuding the composure and calmness of someone who had long been accustomed to the world, took off her fiery red headphones and asked with a smile, "In the past three thousand years, haven't I been cursed enough by people both inside and outside the history books?"
Upon recalling Su Daji's identity, Xiaoyu was immediately speechless.
Compared to the sharp, incisive writings of history over the centuries, and the overwhelming infamy Su Daji endured, this tiny online storm is indeed insignificant.
From any perspective, Su Daji had no reason to be angry.
"And..." Su Daji casually tossed her long, black, wavy hair, slowly lifted her eyelids, revealing a cunning, fox-like smile that was utterly captivating, and said, "Little Fish, how do you know that Yu Ningning and I weren't among those who were cursing me?"
The little fish's mouth gaped open: "Huh?"
Amused, Su Daji slowly stood up and lazily stretched. "Alright, the deadline for submitting the final performance song is approaching. We need to submit this song now."
"Faced with these reckless young people's petty provocations, rather than resorting to insults at home where they can't see or hear me, I prefer to give them a more direct and memorable response..."
"For example, when the opponent thinks they have all the advantages and only one small step is left to achieve final victory, give them the most painful blow."
"Looking at her angry and incredulous face at that time is truly unforgettable."
"Let's go."
"Time is running out. We can't let this good show go by and keep people waiting too long."
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