Shen Xi sent a message. [Shen Xi: Please be mindful and keep that temper of yours in check. You can learn from Su Ruowan.]
Spamming ensued as the International Class students copied and pasted Shen Xi's sentence in the speed of light, enlarging and bolding the font to get on Song Wenye's nerves.
Song Wenye's violent reply was caught in the middle of all the spamming. [Song Wenye: F*ck, f*ckity f*ck! What can I learn from her? How to play the victim and have a thick skin?]
[Shen Xi: Sounds about right.]
As if she had gone mad, Song Wenye let all her emotions out in the chat.
Shen Xi tapped to have a private chat with her. [Shen Xi: You might want to watch out for the one called He Lu.]
[Song Wenye: You know her?]
[Shen Xi: Just keep an eye. You need to watch your back from all the backstabbing and catfights in that kind of place.]
[Song Wenye: Got it.]
