Salty Fish Reports It (Second Update)

Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Four

Li Wenchuan felt that he might be cursed with a Hundred Flowers Calamity. After the lotus incident came peach blossoms in droves, leaving him overwhelmed. He reported it and exited in one smooth motion.

Before leaving, he glanced at the comments. He had no idea what young people these days were up to. If this were ancient times, they would definitely be arrested and thrown into the river.

"Sis is bold, unafraid of lawyer's letters."

"I'm satisfied. Thanks for the feast."

"Is the review process too strict, or is sis not bold enough? Please write as wildly as you like. I'm not short on that tiny bit of traffic."

"I hate that I didn't meet you on a certain Tang site."

"A certain Po site works too. Aren't you considering switching platforms, dear author? We'll follow you forever, QAQ."

But the author did not reply to those excessive requests—or excessive, in Li Wenchuan's opinion. She seemed like a heartless typing machine, a mere writing tool responsible only for output, not after-sales service.

God, what a cold-hearted woman. Could she be some big shot descended to earth? The readers became even more excited.

Li Wenchuan was not an unreasonable person, so he did not report the entire work or the author herself. It was obviously a newly made alt account with nothing but this one work on it. He merely reported a few chapters, hoping the author would revise them and avoid making similar mistakes again.

Li Wenchuan: Cold Husky.jpg.

Jiang Hansheng showered quickly this time. He had already washed during the day, so he only needed a rinse now. He had been covered in dust during the day, after all. As he dried his hair, he saw Li Wenchuan's stern expression and could not help asking,