Thinking of a few foals running wildly behind him with neighs, Zheng Qing suddenly snapped awake.
"What should I do?"
He immediately became humble.
Linda Barnes showed a satisfied smile but did not answer immediately. Instead, she first took a piece of guava cake handed over by Xin, took a small bite, and savored it with pursed lips for a long time.
Then she slowly replied, "Actually, public opinion is very easy to disturb, and so is the public's perception. You must make everyone more confused before they wake up or become emotional."
"Confused?" Zheng Qing chewed on this word, along with the honey puff in his mouth, finding it particularly intriguing.
"Everyone chases after eye-catching topics, just like flies to filth, moths to a flame—it's instinct."
