Just like that, Su Nian exposed the darkest method of all—one that had actually been put into practice.
Especially when she saw Su Nian's eyes fixed right on her.
Growing more flustered, she instinctively turned her head away.
As if she were trying to hide something.
After a moment, her tone softened slightly.
"Host, I've seen your streams. I know you're famous and have real skills, but you must be mistaken about this."
"I understand you're excited to see a celebrity, so you misspoke. I can accept your apology."
Yu Xin turned her head away, her eyes betraying her panic. She didn't want to admit that this strange host had used some kind of Demon Art to trap her, making it impossible to leave the stream.
Yu Xin, who had just been so arrogant and overbearing, couldn't help but bow her head now.
She looked up, giving Su Nian a meaningful glance, hoping she would get the hint.
'If she just gets me through this, I'm willing to buy my way out of this.'
