The extremely clear sentence fell into the three live broadcast rooms, like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, making everyone's scalp numb.

The girl's hand trembled as she clicked the screen, and she subconsciously didn't dare to move again. "You, what do you mean by that?"

Although she tried her best to remain calm, she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes.

"He was right just now. Your current boyfriend is a liar. If you don't believe me, show me his photo." Ye Lan did not reply immediately, but made another request.

The girl thought about it and felt that she might be investigated for being a host, but her boyfriend had always been in a secret relationship and had not made it public, so this was a good opportunity to test the authenticity of the two people opposite.

So she nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he took out a wallet from the small backpack on the table, pulled out a Polaroid camera and showed it to everyone.

The photo shows a selfie of a man and a woman with their faces close together. The girl's sweet smile is full of sweetness, and the boy is equally handsome with his arm around her shoulders.

"Fuck, handsome guy and beautiful girl, who wouldn't say they're a match made in heaven?"

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, they look like a couple."

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Seeing the fans from the other two live broadcast rooms coming over to flood the screen with comments, the girl blushed and said shyly: "It's true that many people say that we look like a couple, and some people often mistake us for siblings. I guess this is fate."

At the end of her words, a small dimple appeared on her lips, just like a little girl who has fallen in love.

And just when the atmosphere was so sweet and harmonious, everyone heard a sigh.

"You can't be together."