"Huh? What divination fee?"
The man looked at Su Nian in confusion, as if he had no idea what she was talking about.
The viewers in the livestream chat grew even more indignant.
[I'm so mad! He doesn't know anything, did he just click on this randomly?!]
[Huh? I'm so jealous I could die!]
[Wait, that's not right. He has a level-ten fan badge! How could he not know the procedure?!]
The man squinted at the chat comments for a good while before chuckling and sending a "Carnival" gift.
"Oh, so this is a fortune-telling stream. My bad, I'm not familiar with this."
Su Nian's gaze swept over him, sizing up his face.
After a moment of contemplation, she said, "Your name is Wu Yong. You're thirty-two years old, your parents are deceased, you divorced your wife three years ago, and you have one son."
With every sentence Su Nian spoke, Wu Yong's expression grew more surprised.
"You're right!"
[Sigh, just business as usual.]
[I'm not even surprised anymore!]
