The online buzz was still ongoing, and it even had a tendency to intensify.
Mia Sutton sat cross-legged on the sofa, a strand of silky hair slipping off her shoulder, her phone tapping quickly on the screen. After a while, her eyes curved into a smile, and she clicked send.
A dozen minutes later~
Mia's phone rang. Seeing it was Celine Thorne, she answered it casually, having an idea of what it was about.
Celine: "Mia, did you post something on Weibo?"
Mia acknowledged: "Yes, Celine, I was just about to talk to you about it."
Then she rambled on about her thoughts, giving Celine a rough idea of her thinking.
The more she talked, the more she felt that her handling method was brilliant. She really was a remarkably clever girl.
.
After all, reading the netizens' discussions gave her a general understanding of their attitude, and that exposed "agreement" wasn't real, so it wasn't a big deal.
