Lu Xin said it very calmly, even seeming somewhat gentle.
After saying this, he quietly leaned back against the seat and calmly looked toward the crowd ahead.
There were many monsters in the crowd, each with an eerie face.
Some looked at the chaotic crowd before them with delighted smiles; some shouted gleefully as people were arrested; some wore wary expressions as they furtively hid in secluded corners; and some seemed to have already discovered where the source of these threats lay. They craned their necks toward Lu Xin, casting sinister gazes in his direction.
But at this moment, Lu Xin could not be bothered with them.
His feelings were complicated. It was a sensation without joy or anger, without even the slightest ripple.
He merely watched the bizarre scene before him, as if he had already withdrawn from it.
Chen Jing looked at Lu Xin's somewhat desolate face, feeling an extremely complicated sensation well up inside her.
When she had first come over to discuss this matter with Lu Xin, she had been somewhat worried.
She had been worried that this distrustful attitude would negatively affect Lu Xin emotionally.
But after seeing Lu Xin's reaction, she suddenly realized that she had been mistaken.
Lu Xin simply did not care whether she or anyone else believed him.
This discovery made her eyes narrow slightly. She suddenly turned around and strode forward.
The sharp high heels beneath her feet struck the ground with a crisp, fierce rhythm.
She was walking toward a young man beside the sidewalk not far away. He was holding a digital camera and filming the arrests, shouting as he filmed, "Fuck," "What happened again?" "This is awesome," and "The Administrative Hall is causing trouble again," among other things.
From any angle, he looked perfectly