[Let alone this policeman's clout, the Jiang family should probably watch this too (facepalm)]

Speaking of the Jiang family, I wonder if they regret driving Master Jiang away back then.

[What's there to regret? Jiang Yuan was the one who took Xiao Si's identity and stole her life. Now that the real Xiao Si is back, isn't it normal to be kicked out?]

[You guys are such haters! You're really persistent. You clearly dislike Master Jiang, yet you keep attacking her. Are you haters or true fans? Even true fans aren't this obsessive!]

[Yeah, even true fans aren't this persistent. Just confess, you're all Jiang Yuan fans disguised as haters, right? If so, just admit it now, so we don't accidentally hurt our own.]

[Who's on your side? Disgusting, Jiang Yuan is disgusting, and you're all disgusting!]

[Rebound.]

[Little friend, we older sisters only have patience for cute people. If you keep saying things like that, I might as well be considered a person with low manners too!]

The person upstairs was saying the most terrifying things in the gentlest tone.

I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm terrified of gentle, good-tempered people getting angry; I just can't handle it.

[Ladies, we're getting off-topic. The police officer's 'Klass' is in the live stream! Who is it? Can someone come up and answer this? I can't sleep tonight!]

Me too, I really can't sleep without hearing an answer!

"Huihui, who delivers a righteous blow, would you be willing to come on mic and answer this viewer's question?" Jiang Yuan called on her directly.

On the other end, Yang Huihui, who was lying on the sofa, felt a jolt in her heart when she heard Jiang Yuan call her name. She gripped her phone tighter, her cheeks flushed, and she was a little nervous.

She knew it was him the moment Zhao Yong spoke.

You can recognize his voice immediately.

Hearing that he was going to confess his feelings, she felt a little disappointed, thinking that Zhao Yong already had someone he liked.

But as Zhao Yong continued speaking, she realized that he was talking about her.

Yang Huihui clicked to request a live chat, and Jiang Yuan immediately approved it, then pulled Yang Huihui onto the microphone.

Yang Huihui's heart was pounding. Even though she couldn't see Zhao Yong's face, it felt like he was right next to her.

"Ah, Huihui! You're here too, what a coincidence."

"Have you eaten?"

When Zhao Yong saw the ID "Huihui, the Strike of Justice," he knew that she was Yang Huihui.

He just wanted to secretly ask about the success rate of confessing his feelings, never expecting that Yang Huihui was also a follower of Master Jiang.

He wishes he could disappear into a hole.

Zhao Yong draped the blanket over his head, but his cheeks couldn't stop flushing; he was both scared and nervous.

"Huh? Bro, you're straight, right?"

Have you eaten yet? Hmm? Why don't you check what time it is now?

Officer, now I finally know why you're single.

I see now. If that policeman had been a little more tactful, he wouldn't be single now!

"I ate it, what about you?" Yang Huihui replied, then asked in return.

【ah?】

Hey bro, just confess your feelings already, it'll be a sure thing.

[If I can still reply to this kind of topic, there's a chance. If not, I'll livestream myself eating three packs of snail rice noodles!]

[I think you just want to eat snail rice noodles, right? But I also feel there's a chance, because the young lady's voice sounds quite cheerful and happy.]

This is practically a human-computer dialogue... but there's a high chance a two-player human-computer interaction will work.

Confess your feelings! You might not get another chance if you miss this one!