The Pretty Little Stammerer and His Number-One Fan

Qi Sui was a little-known streamer, famous for having the worst attitude.

Other streamers danced and sang for their audiences, but he stood there with a cold expression from start to finish.

Reading his fans' "enthusiastic" comments, he offered a few words, as sparingly as possible:

"Okay."

"Want."

Fan: "Want what?"

Him: "Want a sports car gift."

But the truth was that he was banned from smiling for viewers because his smile looked so goofy it ruined his image.

He wasn't quiet to fit his persona, either. He started stuttering if he said more than six words.

Unfortunately, his top donor was so generous that the company required him to meet the person while maintaining his image.

Qi Sui assumed that his top donor, "Suisui Is Number One Under Heaven," whose avatar was cute, was a young woman. So when he saw a tall, broad-shouldered man who looked over six feet sitting in the reserved seat, he lost his nerve.

"B-b-b-brother..."

Song Jing's work was interrupted. He closed his laptop and looked up in displeasure at the man who had sat down across from him without permission. The man wore a plain white shirt and kept quietly stuttering out something that sounded like "bro."

At last, Qi Sui managed to get the word out. "Hello, big brother." He shakily took a sip of the coffee in front of him to calm himself.

Song Jing had only heard "big brother." He paused, then looked coldly at the blushing Qi Sui, whose gaze couldn't seem to focus. "Hello. You just drank my coffee."

Qi Sui thought he'd ruined everything, but the chance to make it up to him came sooner than expected.

At a business event arranged by his company, Qi Sui ran into his top donor again.

"What a coincidence... glug glug." Qi Sui swam from one end of the hot spring to the other, already figuring out how to strike up a conversation.

Song Jing was enjoying a rare break when a familiar, unexpected voice shattered his peace.

He watched Qi Sui dip into the water, showing only his eyes. His fluffy head looked like a wet puppy's.

"B-bro." This time, Qi Sui managed to say the whole word. Then he continued, "You're so b-big, b-b-b-b, "

Song Jing followed Qi Sui's gaze and his expression darkened. He pressed Qi Sui's head underwater, then turned and left.

Qi Sui: "Generous... glug glug glug..."

**

Song Qinghe noticed that her brother had been acting strangely lately. He kept confiscating her phone and grinning foolishly at his own.

Worried that he might be tricked out of his money and seduced, Song Qinghe decided to find the vixen before it was too late.

The good news: It wasn't a vixen. It was a man.

The bad news: It wasn't just any man. It was her beloved little Suisui, the cutest streamer in the world!

For the nth time, she watched the little streamer she adored emerge from Song Jing's room with a hand over his butt.

Song Qinghe felt like the sky had fallen. Someone had stolen her secret treasure right from under her nose!

After Song Jing got involved with a certain little streamer, he planned to help him overcome his stutter.

But at night, that stutter became especially adorable.

"Do you want to keep going?" Song Jing panted, leaning close to Qi Sui's ear.

Qi Sui covered his face with his hand, his exposed eyes unbelievably moist. "N-no..."

"Do you want me to stop?" Song Jing asked with a wicked smile.

Qi Sui was still answering the first question. "Don't..." stop.

Song Jing heard the answer he wanted and kissed him. "Good. Then we won't stop."

Theme: Harmony in the human world