Sharma typed a comment: [I can't hear you, I can't see you, I don't know what you're talking about.]

The netizens who were following Sharma's account were stunned; they never expected that someone would pretend to be stupid in this situation.

【Huh? Who told you to be so careless!?】

[I, as a defender, can't stand such avant-garde things.]

[Sharma: Hey, who are you calling a "thing"? I'm clearly the Crouching Dragon!]

Yes, yes, you're absolutely right.

[The Sleeping Dragon and the Young Phoenix still have to be Sharma.]

[I'm from the US, and I remember using phrases like "Sleeping Dragon" and "Young Phoenix" when I was studying, but now... I don't understand.]

"To possess either the Crouching Dragon or the Young Phoenix is ​​to possess the world."

This guy's got some skills; he can do whatever he wants.

[Transmigrated into a high-caste dragon, starting by killing myself, by author Sharma.]

Shortly after leaving a comment.

Sharma put down his phone and went into the yard.

As a member of the YD high caste, Sharma's daily life consists of eating, drinking, and having fun, which is why he has an account on Douyin and his works are often about various forms of extravagant entertainment.

The number of fans is neither too many nor too few.

But this time, because of Yan Jiu's follow, Sharma's account was flooded with private messages.

Without exception.

All I wanted to tell him was to be careful.

He's famous!

Sharma, who didn't want to become famous, tried to calm himself down. He pretended that Yan Jiu wasn't paying attention to him, contacted his friends, and chatted and laughed with them at a party.

Yan Jiu ended the live stream.

In less than an hour, the news that Sharma had been followed by Yan Jiu soared to the top of the global trending search list.

Sharma's son also heard about it and gave him a suggestion: "Dad, why don't you apply for a job at her place? She wouldn't lay a hand on her employees."

The lackey quickly stepped forward: "Young Master Sanjay, please don't disturb the adults' enjoyment. You don't need to worry about this."

Sanjay: "..." He was even more worried.

He sighed and turned to leave.

They didn't notice a girl disguised as a maid hiding behind a pillar, quietly starting a live stream and pointing the camera at Sharma in the courtyard.

At first, not many netizens paid attention to the girl's live stream, until some netizens recognized Sharma.

[Hey, isn't this Old Ma, the one that Master Jiu is following?]

[You really know how to enjoy life.]

Seriously, aren't you even a little bit afraid?

[Sharma, burying his head in the sand: I can't hear you, I can't see you, I don't know what you're talking about.]