"Ayu, do you know what people on the internet call someone like you?"
Feng Zheyu didn't respond to him.
The old man Feng answered his own question, "You're Lu Xiaoyou's brainless fan!"
Feng Zheyu cast a cold, arrogant glance at the old man's face, "Grandpa, do you know how brainless fans deal with haters like you who badmouth Xiaoyou?"
This time, it was the old man Feng's turn to be silent, as Feng Zheyu answered himself:
"They hang you out for public display! Let more fans come to blast you until you admit your mistake!"
The old man Feng reached into his pocket, "I want to call the Association for the Care of Elderly Living Alone to protect me!"
The car stopped, and Feng Zheyu hadn't even opened the door before he saw Lu Xiaoyou walking in his direction.
The car windows had black tint, so Lu Xiaoyou couldn't possibly see who was inside, and the cars on the island didn't have license plates.
Lu Xiaoyou sensed it intuitively, knowing Feng Zheyu was sitting in this car.
