The sincere words and confessions made Sally blush. Xu Yang leaned in to look at the message content, but before he could see it, Sally hurriedly turned off the page.
"Don't worry about it, just a quirky little essay," she said quickly.
"It's positive, isn't it?" he guessed.
Sally scratched her hair, her rat ears trembling, annoyed, pressing her forehead.
"Although it's positive, I can't take it anymore," she complained. "Maybe some people support me, but... there are a lot of rats constantly charging at me, calling me a liar."
"They can't see you through the signal, only hear your voice, skepticism naturally arises," Xu Yang said, "but there must also be some ratmen who truly adore you."
Having used the addiction remedy to free herself from the physical and mental devastation of stamps, Sally now seemed especially endearing.