Chapter 15
After sending it, he wiped his fingerprints off the phone, threw it back to its place, and quietly slipped away.
Before he could leave the cornfield, Wu Song heard the village group chat explode with messages.
"Holy shit, what did I just see?"
"Is that the village secretary with Widow Liu?"
"Holy shit, my eyes are tainted now."
"Kid, stop watching it, go read a book."
"Such shamelessness, posting this kind of thing."
"Quickly download and save it, this chat group is doomed."
...
Countless messages frantically scrolled by.
Since the group was established, it had never been this lively.
Whether from the village or those working outside, whether men or women, adults or kids holding phones, everyone couldn’t help but message.