Self-inflicted
บรรณาธิการ: Atlas Studios
The next day, Su Cha found out what Bo Muyi had done.
As Le Anqi had just woken up, she gave Su Cha a rare call. "Oh my god! Su Cha, did you know something big has happened to our production crew?"
Her tone was full of surprise and fear, which made Su Cha, who had just woken up, feel a headache. "Anqi, take your time and speak slowly, okay? No matter how serious it is, as long as the production crew doesn't say that it's over, it's not a big deal."
"…" Le Anqi choked and continued, "It's not that bad, but wasn't there a Zi You among the judges of our production crew yesterday? He's currently very popular. Something big has happened! When I woke up this morning, my classmates' group had exploded!"
"…"
After spending a second to digest Le Anqi's words, Su Cha immediately thought of Bo Muyi's call.
Thinking of this, Su Cha curled her lips. What a petty man.