Zhou Er, morning.
"The internet was rather turbulent yesterday!"
Zhang Wei flipped through the newspaper in his hand while eating breakfast.
In front of him was Zhao Xiaoxiao, with her head lowered, drinking porridge.
"Second sister!"
"You... you're calling me... what for?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao, being named by Zhang Wei, immediately raised her little head like a startled bird on reflex.
"What's wrong, why do you look like a thief with a guilty conscience?"
"Wha... What do you mean? Not at all!"
Second sister naturally denied it, but her reaction, as if a nerve had been struck, made Zhang Wei narrow his eyes.
And Zhao Xiaoxiao, witnessing this, lowered her head once more, becoming like a little ostrich.
Damn, damn, I followed netizens and posted against him yesterday, could it have been discovered!
Zhang Wei naturally did not know that Zhao Xiaoxiao found it amusing yesterday and joined the crowd in rushing against Zhang Wei.