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Meanwhile.
Perhaps through someone’s underhanded manipulation, the issue concerning Yu Ting, which had just died down on Weibo for a short while, experienced a sudden resurgence in popularity. It jumped to the top ten in trending topics, which was even more fierce than at the very beginning.
Wave after wave of online trolls and marketing accounts, under the banner of "There can’t be smoke without fire", maliciously led discussions on the topic, with more and more Weibo users joining the conversation.
After a brief calm, the discussion in the Super Topic flooded in with even more people.
There’s a strong tendency for a Flame War.
But those in the Super Topic weren’t interested in flame wars, they directly called up several moderators.
Banning one whenever one comes.
Banning pairs whenever pairs come.
’Your esteemed Yu is just a wolf in sheep’s clothing, who knows what ignoble things she does behind closed doors!’
Comments below: ’@Administrator’
’@Administrator’
’Do you really think she is actually that rich to be able to buy floor expansions?’
’@Administrator’
’@Administrator’
’Do you have any other skills apart from @Administrator!’
’@Administrator’
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Laughable, we can’t be bothered to deal with you all.
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Twenty minutes later, Yu Ting finally returned to the hotel room, placed the several huge bags of purchases in the hallway, and walked into the bedroom.
On account of the bathrobe Lu Nanchen wore last night being too dirty to keep, he really was as Yu Ting had imagined, with no clothes to wear, sitting on the bed leaning against the wall.
With a blanket covering up to his waist, his upper body was bare, with red marks scattered across his skin.
Simply sitting there, even without breathing (might be a misprint?), was a sight to behold.
Without anyone tidying, the room was still as messy as when they had left.
She handed a set of clothes to Lu Nanchen: "Wear this, I just bought it."
Once Lu Nanchen was all dressed up, Yu Ting simply explained to him what had happened.
"He somehow knew my room information and came to offer himself, which I rejected. I didn’t even let him in the door, but he surprisingly even had someone take pictures."
"..."
Listening, Lu Nanchen’s eyebrows creased even further, his hand stilling on the blanket.
Offering oneself.
Hum.
The man made a small, low noise while moving a bit on the bed, leaning closer to Yu Ting. He then took her hand, "Ignore them."
Merely thinking about all the people waiting to catch him out left Lu Nanchen feeling upset.
"I could never give them the time of day."
Once receiving a clear answer from her, Lu Nanchen rubbed her hand with his thumb a few times. Still not satisfied, he pulled Yu Ting entirely into his embrace, his head buried into her shoulder, his eyes flickering amongst her hair, thinking.
Yu Ting, who was slipped by Nanchen, had one leg resting on his, looking down she could see his head full of fluffy hair. She combed through his hair a few times and found a few grey hairs amidst the black ones.
"You have two grey hairs."
Thinking about it, Lu Nanchen was already 27...almost turning 30.
"Really...I didn’t notice." His voice sounded even deeper due to his head being lowered.
"Yeah, let me see if I can pluck them out for you."
Yu Ting said with all seriousness. After parting his hair a few times and locating the targets, she attempted to pull them out.
Bending her upper body even closer to him, she focused intently, pinching the grey hairs between her fingernails. She tugged lightly, "Does it hurt?"
"No."
But after a few more tries, she found it unsuccessful.
Unwilling to give up, she tried a few more times but still had no luck.
Resigned.
Annoyed, Yu Ting harshly rubbed Nanchen’s hair, ruffling it into a mess, before sighing, "Forget it, I’ll use a tool to pull them out for you next time."
"Sure."
"Much appreciated my dear."
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