Little Chestnut’s Dinner

Lin Xiaowan picked up Little Chestnut and asked worriedly, "Hmm, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Little Chestnut naturally did not understand Lin Xiaowan and only meowed cutely.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Little Chestnut, Lin Xiaowan stroked it for a while before putting it down. Then, she went to check on the camera, which had been linked to her phone. She was afraid of being scalded so she touched it gingerly. Even then, she was still surprised by how hot it was.

"It's so hot! It could have burned Little Chestnut's neck! Is this the quality of an expensive camera?"

Aunt Wu leaned over and touched the camera as well before she remarked, "Why does it feel hotter than before?"

Lin Xiaowan said worriedly, "It won't suddenly explode, right?"

At this time, Lin Xiaowan glanced at the live broadcast and was taken aback. "Ah, there are so many people?"

At this time, there were more than 1,000 viewers.