"Pay attention. I said your. Alt. WeChat. Account."
Xie Mi repeated it with a cheerful smile.
The words "alt WeChat account" sent a jolt through Xie Lian, and he immediately began sweating buckets in the most literal sense.
Huge beads of sweat poured down from his head, almost drowning him.
"W-what?"
Like Yu Jinche, Xie Lian loved putting on an act. To conceal his dark side, he had played the good boy since childhood, a model student in every adult's eyes.
But there was one difference between him and Yu Jinche. Yu Jinche could put on an act without leaving any traces, while he could never resist finding someone to brag to about his exploits.
The chat history in the WeChat group [Has Xie Mi Been Cursed Out Today?] read as follows:
[XL]: [Image]
[XL]: Couldn't stand how arrogant Xie Mi was on the show, so I burned all the river snail noodles she left at home in a fit of rage. What do you think?
[XL's devoted follower]: You're a legend, Lian. As instructed, I've finished photoshopping Xie Mi's funeral portrait and am posting it all over Weibo.
[XL]: How's it going?
[XL's devoted follower]: The moderators deleted it instantly.
[XL]: ?
[XL's devoted follower]: Her fans are too vicious. They said they'd track down where eighteen generations of my ancestors were buried and dig up my family's graves... Lian, I'm deleting my account and staying offline for a while.
[XL]: Useless. Looks like I'll have to do it myself.
[XL]: She'll be home as soon as filming wraps up. Xie Zhengde happens to be home today, so I'll let her enjoy half a day of peace.
[XL]: Once Xie Zhengde leaves tonight... heh.
[XL]: I'll make her pay.
[XL got even hotter today]: How are you planning to