—Will wifey look for a boyfriend in the future?
—What kind of question is that?
—Has the streamer had a boyfriend before?
—Wifey, do you want to find a girlfriend?
Su Tian propped her chin on her hand as she read the barrage of questions.
“If I meet someone suitable, I’ll still look for a boyfriend.”
“The streamer hasn’t had a boyfriend before.”
Back when she was so chubby and not good-looking, who would have liked her?
Bai Jiuyuan looked at Su Tian’s face. How could he believe she’d never had a boyfriend?
—Has the streamer really never had a boyfriend?
—If Tian’er says she hasn’t, then she hasn’t.
—It wouldn’t be good to lie, streamer?
—Tian’er doesn’t need to lie to us, right?
—Who knows?
“The streamer isn’t lying. I really haven’t had a boyfriend. If you still don’t believe me, then suit yourself.”
Su Tian stopped paying attention to this persistently nitpicking netizen.
—Tian’er, don’t mind this kind of person. They won’t believe anything you say; they only believe what they think.
—Exactly, wifey, don’t pay them any mind.
Chaoai Sister: “We can’t just kick this kind of person out, otherwise they’ll say Tian’er is guilty. Why else would she kick them? Blah blah blah.”
Su Tian smiled gently. “It’s fine, let’s talk about something else?”
“Tap tap tap.”
Bai Jiuyuan’s eyes darkened slightly as he set his phone down.
“Come in.”
“Boss, these are the project documents the special assistant asked me to deliver.”
“Leave them here.”
The butler placed the documents down and exited.
Bai Jiuyuan tapped his fingers on the documents, lost in thought.
After ending her livestream today, Su Tian slumped into her chair. Aside from someone called “Bai Shao,” none of the other donors were particularly generous.
“System, have you detected anyone with Purple Luck?”
The System’s voice sounded like it was eating something. “Ah, Host, isn’t that Bai Shao the one?”
Su Tian sat up. “That Bai Shao is the one?”
“Yes, Host, didn’t you know?”
“How would I know?”
“Couldn’t you guess from how generously he spends?”
“What if he’s just pretending to be rich?”
“That makes sense too. I’ll remind you next time.”
“That’s more like it.”
“Here’s Bai Shao’s information.”
Name: Bai Jiuyuan
Purple Luck: 85
Affection Value: 20
“Bai Jiuyuan’s Affection Value for me is that high?”
“Host, is that high? It’s not even 40.”
“Isn’t it higher than that Sikong Ji’s?”
“Fair point.”
Su Tian looked at her fan group. This group consisted of loyal supporters of Su Tian, though there weren’t many—just over three hundred people. Some fans didn’t like joining fan groups.
After thinking for a moment, she typed a message in the group: “How many of you are in Shanghang? I’ll be making some cakes tomorrow. I wonder if you’d like to try them?”
“Sorry to the babies who aren’t in Shanghang. Cakes can’t be delivered too far, so I’ll have to make something else to send next time.”
—What a shame, I’m not in Shanghang.
—Too bad, I’m not either!
—You’re not, but I am, hehehe. The cakes are all mine.
—I’m in Shanghang too.
—Ah, I really want to try Tian’er’s cakes too.
—Why am I not in Shanghang?
In the end, Su Tian tallied it up. Only three people were in Shanghang—not many, so making cakes wouldn’t be too tiring, and she could even make more varieties.
“Send me your addresses privately. Tomorrow, after I finish making them, I’ll have them delivered to you via express delivery.”
—Looking forward to it.
—Looking forward to wifey’s cakes.
—I’ll send the address first, wifey, send mine first.
“Alright, alright. Yours first.”
Su Tian chatted with her fans for a while longer. By the time it was past midnight, she had ordered some cake-making ingredients online and then washed up and went to bed.
Early the next morning, Su Tian got up to make cakes and also prepared a breakfast of bread with milk for herself.
By noon, she had packed up the green grape cake, tiramisu, daifuku, and cheese bread, then arranged for delivery to three local fans.
The cakes were delivered at noon, and the feedback came in the afternoon.
—You have no idea how delicious wifey’s cakes are.
—How delicious?
—Even better than the ones sold at cake shops.
—I don’t believe it (jealous emoji).
—It’s true.
—Pics or it didn’t happen (attached a photo of the cake).
—It looks so pretty.
—Wifey’s cake-making skills are really something.
“Not really, just average. Next time, I’ll make something that can be delivered across provinces.”
—That’s great!
—Looking forward to it so much.
The afternoon passed by chatting with fans and editing videos.
Su Tian edited the video of her making cakes in the morning and uploaded it to her social media platform.
In the evening, Su Tian started her livestream as usual at 8 p.m.
She wore a form-fitting fox outfit and had meticulously applied fox-style makeup. Her entire appearance exuded an irresistible allure, yet her eyes remained clear and innocent.
—Ah, wifey, are you really treating us like insiders like this?
—So beautiful, I’m drooling like crazy.
—Absolutely stunning. Wifey, can you make a doll version of yourself?
Chaoai Sister: “Wifey’s looks and figure are amazing? Of course, her looks are amazing too.”
Su Tian also specifically checked if Young Master Bai’s account was online, but unfortunately, it wasn’t.
After chatting and singing with her fans, she had already been streaming for over two hours.
Li Wenwen, a newcomer in the cosplay circle, was also cosplaying as a fox today. Unfortunately, after her fans saw Su Tian’s fox cosplay, they couldn’t help but feel that Li Wenwen’s version wasn’t as good. One fan commented in the chat: “If your cosplay is this ugly, don’t even call it cosplay.”
This led to a fierce backlash from Li Wenwen’s fans.
However, this fan was quite bold, holding their own against hundreds of others and only growing stronger in the argument.
“It’s not like I’m lying. If you don’t believe me, just go check out Su Tian’er’s livestream. That’s what you call a fox Su Daji. Yours is more like a bean sprout fox.”
“A bunch of clueless losers. I’m done playing with you. I’m off to watch Su Tian’er, the stunning beauty. You bean sprouts can have fun by yourselves.”
Li Wenwen was furious. She refused to believe anyone could cosplay better than her. Unable to contain her anger, she went to Su Tian’er’s livestream to check and realized she had lost—her cosplay wasn’t as good as Su Tian’er’s.
But looking at Su Tian’s heavy makeup, she thought her natural appearance must not be great. Otherwise, why would she wear such thick makeup? Without beauty filters or makeup, I’d like to see what you really look like.
Su Tian was thinking about ending her stream soon, completely unaware that someone had unintentionally caused trouble for her behind the scenes.
Now that her fanbase was relatively stable, she didn’t want to stream for too long—mainly because it was tiring, and there were no big spenders in the chat.
Seeing someone requesting to connect, Su Tian thought for a moment and agreed. Connecting usually meant a PK battle, which could bring in more revenue. More revenue was something she was quite happy about.
After clicking to agree to the connection, Su Tian looked at the other person’s outfit and immediately understood why they had chosen to connect with her. It was a case of matching styles—and whenever two people share a similar look, someone is bound to say one looks better than the other. Isn’t that how sparks start to fly?