C22 This Tortoise Runs so Fast
The second benefit was to gain sympathy.
Look, Yan Qingmeng's dead ice face was ridiculing, humiliating, and targeting me. Not only did I, Lu Chen, not care about it, I even praised and fawned over her.
What did this mean?
It meant that I was despicable? Bah, only an idiot would have such shallow knowledge.
This meant that I, Lu Chen, was kind, repaying grudges with kindness
