A Mole Qiao Mianmian Planted!

"Uh… Ahem, we're moving on to the fans' Q&A segment." The emcee tried to conceal her awkwardness and pretend that nothing happened. She smiled professionally. "Do Anxin's fans have anything they'd like to ask? Anxin will be answering you one by one."

"Of course, try not to ask inappropriate questions. Otherwise, it'd be hard for Anxin to respond to you guys, right?" The emcee added this statement intentionally, in the hopes of preventing the problem from occurring again.

With that, she smiled and said to Anxin, "Anxin, you can pick the questions from the list of comments left by your fans and answer them. Are you ready?"

Qiao Anxin didn't even have the heart to go on with this live-stream.

But she didn't have a choice. She couldn't possibly just leave.

She had to finish it up, whether she liked it or not.

Taking a deep breath and looking up innocently, she clenched fists as she tried to force a smile. "Mm, I'm ready."