Ye Leng'an's demeanor cast a chill in the dormitory, instilling a sense of fear in the others.
Most people, faced with such a situation, would inevitably be furious, unable to contain their emotions. But Ye Leng'an seemed devoid of any signs of anger.
It was precisely this calm demeanor that made Ye Leng'an seem especially dangerous.
"Um… Leng'an, are you okay?" Zhu Bixuan glanced at Ye Leng'an, cautiously speaking, "If you're upset, just let it out! Bottling it up isn't good for your health."
"Yeah!" Even Ling Weiwei, who typically paid little attention to Ye Leng'an, chimed in, "It's all just nonsense. Don't let it get to you. Those people are just bored, looking for attention on the forum."
Seeing the nervous demeanor of the two, Ye Leng'an couldn't help but chuckle. "What are you both so worried about? I'm fine. None of this can harm me, not even my mood."
