Straight Ball

Bo Silin's reaction was flat, and there was no change in his expression. No matter from which angle one looked at him, his exquisite face was still impeccable.

His amber eyes only changed a little when he looked at Su Feifei.

[Oh my... Oh my...]

[The number of viewers in this live stream room is about to break one billion... Are you sure you want to continue chatting?]

[I'm sorry, I'm new here. Can I just ask if I'm underage?]

[I'd like to ask, can I listen to it for free when I become an adult?]

[I often feel guilty because I can't pay to enter Su Feifei's live broadcast room.]

Su Ling frowned. Seeing that Bo Silin didn't respond, she added, "You can't blame me. Those three male hosts were indeed first-class."

"One was tall and skinny, and he looked so handsome in a suit, right?"

"Oh?" Su Ling laughed as she added oil to the fire, "He definitely was not an average…"

[T-t-t-this... Can this be live-streamed???]