420, If you want to touch, go back and touch.

It all happened so quickly. Shi Yuhuan was bombarded with attacks in such a short span of time.

Countless replies flooded in. Some people mocked him for showing off, while others ridiculed him for his stupidity, even some told him to go home and take his medication.

All in all, he was badly criticized.

Or rather, she was the one being badly criticized since the account was hers. The one being insulted was her, not him.

Song Qinghuan was dumbfounded, feeling as if she'd been shot from a distance whilst lying down.

After pondering for a moment, she handed her phone over to Shi Yuhuan.

Shi Yuhuan squinted his eyes but didn't reach out to take the phone, he just looked at her, "Now what?"

Song Qinghuan remained silent and simply motioned to the phone, letting Shi Yuhuan see it for himself.

"If you don't start talking, I swear I'll throw you out of the car!" Shi Yuhuan said coldly, staring at her with an icy, intimidating aura.