Master Jun is Unhappy

[ I'm so envious… ]

[ Why isn't it me? Is it because I can't give you a Myriad of Stars? ]

[ He was able to get on the rankings with a single full stop. I typed twenty words to praise the broadcaster for being beautiful and I failed. Goodbye. ]

[ Boohoo. ]

The live-stream was filled with tearful expressions. The reason for this was the pause interface on the screen.

"Sheng : . "

On the other end of the screen, Xuan Sheng, who had his legs resting on the balcony, lazily drank a glass of red wine, was very surprised to see his name in the live-stream.

"Spectator named Sheng, please tell me your request in the live-stream."

As soon as Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, a comment appeared in the live-stream. It was still the same word.

"You."

In the study, Jun Shiling frowned as he looked at the strange comment.

"Can this audience be more specific?" Xia Wanyuan also found it strange.