Wen Wan frowned and asked in frustration, "What the hell is this? Why are you all leaving?"
"Is it me, Wen Xiaowan, who is not pretty anymore, or do you have other crushes? Am I considered out of fashion?"
[If you are not good-looking, then are there any beauties in the world?]
[Why do you think so? Is our love for you not strong enough?]
[Can you please stop guessing? The rice bowls only love you!]
"Love me?" Wen Wan couldn't help but curl her lips at the words and retorted with a smile, "Look at the number of people in this live broadcast room. How could you run away so fast just because you love me?"
"Also, how can this be called wishful thinking? I'm just making a reasonable guess, okay? As a top-rated idol, with so many people suddenly leaving my livestream, I have to research the cause so I can improve it later."
She paused after she finished speaking, then deliberately teased them, "In the past, transportation was slow, and a lifetime was only enough time to love one person. Now, the Internet is fast, and you can love several people in a minute!"
When these words were spoken, Zhou Ziheng and the other man couldn't help but laugh out loud. What kind of truth was this?
[Ah! Wen Xiaowan, please stop slandering us, okay? We're leaving quickly because we love you!]
[Silly Wanbao, we're all watching your live stream, who's going to go out and help you fight?]
[I'm devastated. You haven't been live streaming for ages, and we'd love to keep watching! But this bitch has already come to our doorstep to provoke us. If we don't bury her, where will we put our jobs in the future? ?]
[Baby, just sit right here and don't move. We'll be back soon!]
Wen Wan was completely confused. Fight? Who was he fighting with? And who was this bitch?
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