Su Ye gripped her phone tightly, her whole body radiating hostility.
Insulting her was one thing, but to insult her mother—that was intolerable!
Her fingertips tapped rapidly on her phone.
The "tap tap tap" of typing was relentless.
Shan Yan was frightfully alarmed, "Yeye, you're not actually responding to those people, are you?"
Su Ye remained silent.
Unable to contain himself anymore, Shan Yan pulled the car over to the side of the road, "Yeye, say something, please. How can I dare take you to the hospital like this?"
Su Ye stopped her furious typing.
She lifted her head, her eyes swirling with a freezing tempest, "They are allowed to spread rumors, but I'm not allowed to refute them?"
"Of course not!"