The streamer is incredibly popular, and the top spender on her is vying to pamper her.

"You are……"

Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes widened, revealing a surprised expression.

Zhou Xian was very satisfied with her reaction. He leaned down, his striking face instantly close to Jiang Zhouzhou's, his dark eyes taking in all of her expressions.

"Want to take a guess, streamer? Just a friendly reminder, I'm your most loyal fan!"

Unlike his previous carefree and unrestrained demeanor, he now resembled a wolf cub deliberately toying with its prey, his gaze fixed on Jiang Zhouzhou.

Jiang Zhouzhou awkwardly picked at her toes. She was never good at interacting with people, and her live streams were somewhat fake. Now, meeting the audience in person was like a public execution for her.

"You and I……"

At that moment, her mind was in complete chaos, and all she wanted was to escape.

Hearing the slight tremor in her voice, Zhou Xian knew he had really frightened her. He unconsciously moved a few steps away and softened his voice.

"It's easy to guess, I'm sure you can figure it out."

As Jiang Zhouzhou listened to his deliberately softened voice, the embarrassment in her heart gradually subsided.

She thought carefully, matching the man in front of her with those familiar names one by one.

"Is that Dog Bro?"

Zhou Xian's expression showed surprise. She hadn't expected her to guess correctly on the first try, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously deepened with a smile: "Yes! The anchor is really smart."

Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes flickered; it was actually quite easy to guess.

She had noticed the IP addresses of several people; Cockroach Bro's IP was in Hong Kong, while Ye Zi and Dian's IPs were in Beijing.

Xiaomizhou, Nanfeng, and Gouge know each other privately, and their IP addresses are all in Haishi.

Nanfeng gave her the impression of being calm and reliable, and Xiaomizhou was self-explanatory. Only "Dog Brother" was annoying and always made her want to punch him.

But it has to be said that the contrast between Dog Bro in real life and him in the live stream is really huge.

Zhou Xian didn't ask Jiang Zhouzhou how she guessed his identity. Instead, he said, "Now, can I take you home?"

Jiang Zhouzhou blushed and softly hummed in agreement, no longer refusing.

"Wait here for me, I'll go get the car keys."

He naturally took Jiang Zhouzhou's phone, saved her number, and dialed it.

"Call me if anything happens."

He returned the phone to Jiang Zhouzhou and disappeared into the alleyway.

Jiang Zhouzhou looked at the empty alleyway, feeling both exhausted and overwhelmed by the many things that had happened that night.

She looked at the newly saved contact name on her phone and murmured, "It's Zhou Xian!"

……

When Zhou Xian returned to the bar, Li Mu had already left.

Seeing him return so quickly, his friend couldn't help but tease, "Wow, you're back so fast! Are you even capable? But that girl was really something, daring to hit Li Mu. That kid Li Mu was almost furious..."

Zhou Xian ignored him and said directly, "Give me your motorcycle keys."

My friend raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you drive? Why do you need my motorcycle keys?"

Zhou Xian: "You can't drink and drive."

My friend's lips twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at the half-finished glass of juice.

You can't drink and drive.

What are you pretending for!

He handed the motorcycle keys to Zhou Xian, who then tossed him the sports car keys: "You drive this one."

My friend grinned from ear to ear: "Then I won't be polite."

Zhou Xian didn't bother to look at him again and left with the keys.

Jiang Zhouzhou, who was waiting in the same spot, thought Zhou Xian was coming by car, but she saw him riding a motorcycle instead.

The roar of the engine echoed through the alley. He took off his helmet, his carefully styled hair slightly disheveled. He placed one foot on the pedal, his posture both lazy and unrestrained.

"come over."

The deliberately provocative tone carried a subtle hint of flirtation.

Jiang Zhouzhou walked over quickly and, seeing Zhou Xian's motorcycle, couldn't help but say, "Why don't we take a taxi back?"

Zhou Xian: "Taking a taxi is too troublesome, a motorcycle is faster."

He asked Jiang Zhouzhou where she lived, and Jiang Zhouzhou honestly told him.

After getting the address, Zhou Xian handed another helmet to Jiang Zhouzhou. Jiang Zhouzhou, who had never ridden a motorcycle before, was at a loss as to how to handle the helmet.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian stood up and suddenly leaned closer to Jiang Zhouzhou.

Seeing the handsome face suddenly so close to hers, Jiang Zhouzhou instinctively stepped back, trying to keep her distance.

Zhou Xian said, "Don't move around."

Her attempt to back away abruptly stopped as the man gently brushed her hair aside and put the helmet on her head.

The icy fingers inadvertently brushed across Jiang Zhouzhou's face, only to be tinged with a burning heat.

"All right."

After the helmet was put on, Jiang Zhouzhou inexplicably felt a bit short of breath, and her face became increasingly hot.

Zhou Xian got back on the motorcycle, stretched out his hand, and gestured for Jiang Zhouzhou to get on.

Jiang Zhouzhou reluctantly placed her hand in Zhou Xian's hand, and with his help, slowly sat down on the back of the motorcycle.

But once she sat down, she felt even more embarrassed.

Because they really didn't know where to put their hands...

Jiang Zhouzhou could only tug at Zhou Xian's clothes with her fingers to prevent herself from falling.

Zhou Xian's muffled laughter came from the front, "Host, are you trying to get me into an accident?"

Jiang Zhouzhou hurriedly explained, "No..."

Zhou Xian: "Hold me tight, I'm ticklish, and you'll make me very uncomfortable. If you do this,... there's a real chance something might happen."

Hearing him say that, Jiang Zhouzhou had no choice but to let go of his fingers and reach out to hug Zhou Xian's waist.

The man was wearing a black shirt today, and through the thin fabric, his taut muscle lines were clearly visible.

Jiang Zhouzhou's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, but all the embarrassment vanished as soon as the motorcycle started moving.

The rapidly receding scenery filled her with trepidation. Feeling the whistling wind, she clung tightly to Zhou Xian, resting her head against his back.

He cut the 20-minute drive in half.

After Jiang Zhouzhou got off the bus, she instantly felt like she had returned from hell to heaven. She took off her helmet, her reddened eyes brimming with tears.

If she had known riding a motorcycle would be so dangerous, she would have definitely taken a taxi back.

Looking at Jiang Zhouzhou's miserable appearance, Zhou Xian, the culprit, suddenly felt a mischievous urge to tease her.

"Host, do you know what? I actually drove to the bar tonight."

Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly froze, biting her lower lip, her cheeks puffing out, and her gaze toward Zhou Xian became resentful.

"Why... why?"

She didn't understand why Zhou Xian was teasing her.

Zhou Xian slowly said, "I've said it before, people who are too trusting are most likely to suffer losses."

"Remember, don't trust others too easily, especially men."

Goodbye, host.

He waved goodbye, rode off on his motorcycle, and disappeared into the distance with the roar of the engine.

Jiang Zhouzhou watched Zhou Xian's figure gradually disappear into the distance, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Just like in the live stream, he was being cheeky...

When Zhou Xian returned to the villa, he saw several WeChat messages from Lin Chen on his phone.

Lin Chen: [Who did you see?]

Lin Chen: [Where are they?]

Lin Chen: [Deliberately building suspense]

Zhou Xian flipped through the photo album, clicked on the photo taken in the bar, and silently deleted it.

Then reply to Lin Chen.

Nobody