The girl raised her eyebrows smugly, a hint of pride in her eyes.
'She knew this streamer was the real deal.'
Forget about her ripping ghosts apart with her bare hands—just look at her fortune-telling. Her accuracy rate was a hundred percent. 'Getting her to divine a lottery number should be a piece of cake.'
And when the girl asked her question, the chat immediately lit up.
[Hey, yeah, why didn't I think of that?]
[Damn it, I've only ever dreamed about doing that. I can't believe she actually went for it first.]
[If the streamer really tells her, I'll go crazy with jealousy.]
[I also really want Fortuna, but I doubt the streamer will actually say anything.]
"So? What do you say, Master? Can you divine this for me?"
The girl was beaming. The shrewdness in her eyes, however, ruined the beauty of her otherwise sweet-looking face.
Su Nian shook her head.
Looking at the girl's features made her uneasy. Her face was a textbook case of selfishness.
