I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

So she escaped, curled up in her room, and didn't go out for the whole day.

She hated the harm that time had brought her, hated Wen Wan for stealing her man, and hated the Lin family and everyone who laughed at her even more.

She is hurt in reality and seeks popularity on the Internet.

As a level 73 big shot who has spent more than 10 million on the Internet, she is praised wherever she goes. No one dares to provoke her, and she is also intoxicated in this atmosphere of being tolerated and pursued.

But today, I was provoked by someone, and it was a low-level account around level 50. How ironic, how ironic!

Are you going to say in front of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room that there are only 3 yuan left in your card?

Absolutely not.

She is the top lady who spends more than 10 million without blinking an eye.

Lin Zheng'er paced on the spot, biting her nails again and again.

Lu Ziye’s fans are counting down the PK.

"10!"

"3!"

『1! ！ 』

"I won, I won, woooooo! I really won! Wanjie 6666."

"Ah~ Wanjie is my god, what a satisfying PK."

"Verified, she's a real rich woman. With such a strong momentum, she completely stunned the level 73 boss on the opposite side."

"My God, 1036 carnivals, straight to victory!"

"Thank you, sister, and thank you all the fairies. I'm so excited. Wait a minute, let me sort myself out." Lu Ziye's red peach blossom eyes were slightly wet.

"I can hear it, Yezi, your voice is shaking."

"I went to the live broadcast room and there were 2 people, and I didn't even notice! It must have been Sister Quan Wan who bombed it."

"Look at Hua Wuhui's face, it's all black. Damn, that's hilarious. Wasn't he very arrogant just now?"

"Where are Hua Wuhui's fans? Shout, shout! The real hero was beaten like a dog. Isn't there a level 73 big sister? Come on! It's nothing more than this."

"Hahahaha. Cool!"

Both sides spoke on the microphone, and Hua Wuhui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Before he could say anything, he heard Lu Ziye flattered, "Ah? Ah? Thank you, my sister Wanwan, for the 64 carnivals. The pk is over, and my sister doesn't have to spend any more money."

"Level 63 Wanwan: Let's make it a whole number."

"Is that what I thought it meant? Just to make it whole? Including these 64, I spent 1200 Carnivals in this live broadcast."

"So rounding up has this meaning. Do you have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder? Look at me, I really like being forced."

"My night CP! So cute!"

"Okay, thank you, sister." Lu Ziye's voice was sweet.

Hua Wuhui looked at Lu Ziye coldly, "Look at how triumphant you are. If my sister Zheng hadn't been busy just now, do you think you could have won?"

Facing Hua Wuhui, Lu Ziye returned to his indifference, "It's a fact that I won."

"You only won once, what a big deal do you think?" Hua Wuhui was so angry that his nose was crooked and his eyes were squinting.

"If you win, it's a big deal. Be willing to accept the loss. Remember to change the words on the screen at the back." Lu Ziye raised his eyebrows proudly.

Hua Wuhui ignored him, glanced at the public screen angrily, and said arrogantly: "My sister Zheng wants to talk to your eldest sister."

As he spoke, a familiar female voice rang out from Hua Wuhui's livestream, "Wanwan, huh? You're so proud of yourself for winning while I wasn't paying attention? Don't think you can beat me like that? Let's have another match in two days, will you?"

"Sister?" Lu Ziye asked what Wen Wan meant.

"Level 63 Wanwan: Pull me up to the microphone."

"Are you challenging me?" Wen Wan's voice was cool and a bit lazy.

"Boom" Lu Ziye's head was buzzing, he was more excited than when Wen Wan gave him 1200 Carnivals.

He didn't expect Wen Wan's voice to be so young and nice.

An uncontrollable blush crept up behind her ears.

Feeling his ears getting hot, Lu Ziye awkwardly pulled at his mask. Fortunately, his face was covered, otherwise tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room would have seen him lose his composure.

"Wanjie's voice is so nice, so sexy!"

"So rich and still so young, I love you so much, wife, please give me your sister, please, I want to be close to her!"

"Who the hell said before that the rich women who watch live streams and spend money are all women in their fifties or sixties!"

Lin Zheng'er sneered, as if she had just heard some ridiculous joke. "You think you're worthy enough to be my opponent? I'm just in a good mood and want to teach you a lesson."