[Invincible] [Multiple Heroines] [Feel-Good Read]
Extra A: “Everyone count up the glorious records from the streamer’s career so far! Mukbangs? Outdoor streams? Finger dancing? Classical dance? Tsk, tsk, tsk, nothing but a history of blood, sweat, and tears!”
Extra B: “Streamer, yesterday you auditioned for a mukbang and dry-heaved at that basin of luosifen for ten minutes. The boss’s face turned green! And the outdoor livestream the day before was even better: you got chased off by the square-dancing aunties for being a nuisance and ran so fast you lost a shoe!”
Extra C: “The finger dancing was even more incredible. Streamer, are you sure those weren’t chicken feet having spasms? Even my grandma watched and said you knew your stuff!”
Extra D: “Hey, you call that bad? A few streams ago, the streamer got the urge to dance classical dance. The moves, the look in her eyes... Good grief, the livestream was shut down on the spot for ten minutes because it might upset the viewers! The eye-searing factor was off the charts!”
Extra E: “Streamer, what new way are you going to try to kill yourself with today? Give us a hint so we can get the first-aid kit ready! (Sent a virtual bandage emoji)”
Hong Qingyan read the comments, her cheeks puffed up with anger like a squirrel with its mouth full of pine nuts. Instead of looking fierce, she only seemed even more adorably sweet.
