Personally Come To Your Door

Cloud Street!

Everyone was in a rage. In the face of such injustice, they didn't know what to do.

The Chinese Arts Association was big. Whatever they said was taken as right. The public didn't have any say in this at all.

But at that moment, Wu Youlan started getting excited.

"Brother Lin, take a look at Weibo, quick. The Chinese Arts Association has apologised."

"What? The Chinese Arts Association has apologised? Is that true?" Fraud Tian was astonished and in disbelief. Then, he started roaring with laughter, "Haha! I knew that they would apologise for sure. What do you think now, kid? They've already apologised, what are you going to do?"

Lin Fan sat there and placed his phone on the table. "Alright, no need to care about this matter then. Let's leave it at this. I've already severed all ties with the Chinese Arts Association. Whoever they apologize to, it has nothing to do with me."