Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"My short video account is filled with videos of thighs during the day and ghosts at night."

"Recently, there have been those mesmerizing walking poses of Connors accompanied by background music."

Hu Yifei sighed and said.

"After it became famous, trouble followed."

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly realized.

"I understand!"

"Are those Connor fans from overseas saying that Zhanbo is trying to ride on his coattails?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"I guess it was someone in China who said it?"

Tang Youyou snapped her fingers.

"You guessed right!"

"Since yesterday, there have actually been some signs on various forums."

"After these netizens learned about the UFC event..."

"They must have known about these Chinese fighters in the UFC..."

"Then……"

Hu Yifei continued.

"And then, Zhanbo became famous."

"Publicly challenging Connor is considered a publicity stunt, attention-seeking, and a clown."

“Competitions played domestically are considered to have no prestige.”

"In the competitions played abroad, they said they were playing against the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"Some people say that after Zhanbo lost weight, he became as skinny as a greyhound, and they felt like they could beat him."

"Some people say that Zhanbo is just a disgrace to China, that he has no real talent but knows how to hype himself up, and that he is a disgrace to the Chinese people."

"besides……"

Lin Yun raised his hand to interrupt.

"That's fine, Zhanbo is still right next to us."

"Stop whipping the corpse repeatedly."

The next moment, Lu Zhanbo raised his head and said.

"Brother-in-law, I'm fine."

"It's just a little bit of hardship!"

Lu Ziqiao spoke up to remind him.

"Zhanbo, wipe your tears before you say that."

Lu Zhanbo paused for a moment, then explained while wiping.

"These aren't tears, they're just..."

Lin Yun sat directly between Lu Zhanbo and Skirly, and with a push of his buttocks, he pushed Skirly away. Then he put his arm around Lu Zhanbo's shoulder and said...

"Zhanbo, what's there to be upset about such a small thing!"

“Those standing here include Youyou, Ziqiao, Wanyu, and Teacher Zeng.”

"Who hasn't experienced cyberbullying?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian asked in confusion.

"Eh?"

Have I ever experienced cyberbullying?

Chen Meijia reminded her.

"Before, people online were saying things about your show and your hosting style, blah blah blah. Don't those count?"

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly realized.

"So this is what cyberbullying is like..."

Lu Ziqiao complained from the side.

“It’s normal that Teacher Zeng doesn’t feel anything.”

"Because what those netizens said was the truth."

Zeng Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at Lu Ziqiao, but didn't refute anything.

Lu Zhanbo sighed and said.

"I went to the UFC to prove myself."

"only……"

He was halfway through his sentence when Lu Zhanbo suddenly lowered his head again.

Lin Yun smiled and reassured him.

"Zhanbo, look, you're currently ranked eighteenth in the UFC featherweight division."

"In other words, at this weight, you are at least one of the top 100 fighters in the world."

"You, someone ranked in the top 100 in the world, actually care about what ordinary people think of you?"

"Are there things you need to prove to them?"

Just then, Lee Boo-jung spoke up.

"We can just hire some online trolls to guide public opinion a little, right?"

Hu Yifei hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"unnecessary!"

“Your Highness, my younger brother is a mixed martial arts fighter.”

"He needs to have a strong physique as well as a strong mind."

Hearing Hu Yifei say that, Li Fuzhen didn't say anything more...

Just then, Lin Yun suddenly noticed several small cakes on the coffee table, and he casually picked one up and put it in his mouth.

A few seconds later, Lin Yun also began to cover her face and pretend to cry...

Lu Ziqiao said, bewildered.

"What's going on? Lin Yun, are you empathizing with me?"

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and raised his head to speak.

"Empathy my ass!"

Who baked this cake?

Skirly cautiously raised her hand.

"it's me……"

"This is a comfort cake I made for Zhanbo."

"Hopefully, he'll feel better after eating it."

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yes, the intention is good."

"But remember, next time, don't put mustard in the cake filling."

After a moment of silence, everyone finally understood why Lu Zhanbo, who was always strong, was so shocked by a little bit of online bullying that he covered his face and cried.

After all that, it turned out that what made him cry wasn't cyberbullying, but the cake his girlfriend made.

Feeling the gazes of everyone, Hu Yifei couldn't help but complain.

"What's going on? I didn't make this thing, are you all surprised?"

"Skirly, I just asked you to make a cake to comfort Zhanbo, why did you put these things in it?"

Skirly said in a very serious tone.

“But Sister Yifei, didn’t you tell me that Zhanbo is currently accumulating resentment in his body?”

"Let me comfort him, and hopefully he can vent his feelings."

"The best way I can think of to vent is to cry."

Lu Ziqiao continued.

"The best way to cry is to eat wasabi!"

"Excellent, the logical loop is complete!"

"That makes sense, absolutely right!"

Lu Zhanbo turned his head and said.

"Brother-in-law, do you know why I cried?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"understood!"

The next moment, Lin Yun picked up a cake and stuffed it into Lu Zhanbo's mouth.

"Serves you right for not reminding me!"

"I'll let you vent your frustrations!"

A moment later, Lu Zhanbo had completely vented his anger and, full of fighting spirit, spoke up.

"It's just some mockery. I'll show them the truth and slap them in the face!"