It Was Good to be Low-Profile

In the next few days, Ling Xiaoyi became Li Nianwei's temporary manager, answering nonstop phone calls—

"I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invites. At least for now."

"Sorry, sorry. En, yes. I hope we get the chance to work together in the future. But now, my Young Mistress just wants to take a break."

"Ah, hello. I'm really sorry. My Young Mistress is taking a break…"

"Yes, yes, yes. I know you are very sincere. Twenty million is rather high as an invitation fee. But I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invitations at the moment…"

Ling Xiaoyi gave the same reply to countless phone calls. If she hadn't drunk a ton of water, her throat would be hoarse…

…

In other main cities, Li Nianwei was talked about by countless people as well—

"Aye, have you heard? There's a super goddess named Li Nianwei in Shenluo City. The support rate has reached an unprecedented 85 million!"