But Fu Jinghen had never really given any straightforward response, not because he was inactive, but because he found it too bothersome to bother.
Normally, although Fu Jinghen didn't come off as cold when interacting with others, he wasn't exactly warm and fuzzy either.
He was a proud man; if he was to issue a warning statement just because some random Tom, Dick, or Harry provocated him, it wouldn't even be worth the lost dignity.
Furthermore, those who blatantly chased clout deserved to be ignored. By giving them the silent treatment—by not providing any fodder for gossip—the online community would lose interest after a couple of days, redirected by the latest news emerging on the internet.
Things were different now, though. Fu Jinghen remembered the phone call from the young lady who, just fifteen minutes earlier, had berated him in a fiery tirade.
If he were to give her the cold shoulder now, then what would become of the situation?
