"Damn, what a green tea! Does she even know you, Sister Fei Tian?"
"Forget it, forget it, don't get so worked up... The real deal is here, that one is just a pirated version from Mou Quge. It's easy to crush them, why get upset? Stay calm, stay calm."
"A woman is like a book, brother upstairs, you're quite the talent!"
"Brother, my ass. I'm a woman! A woman!!!"
"..."
The chat in the Fei Tian livestreaming studio was lively and intense.
The Wanfeng fans glanced at their Sister Wan who had changed into black practice clothes again, then looked at the top beauty of the Fan Xing, whose curvy body screamed "I'm a woman, and I'm super beautiful"—each one of them was fuming with anger.
They had countless things to say, but the group leaders in each fan group repeatedly urged them not to make extreme comments to avoid giving Sister Wan a bad reputation, so the Wanfeng fans had to hold back.
