He remembered that when he had just started livestreaming, he had encountered a female viewer who sniped him. She had challenged him to a fistfight, and Jiang Siming had knocked her to tears with one punch.
Because of that, he had even been forced to coax her with a flirtatious love speech.
Afterward, Jiang Siming never saw that girl again. He had regarded her as nothing more than an interesting passerby viewer, and after memorizing her ID, he had stopped paying attention to her.
He had never expected to encounter her again today. What a coincidence.
The other party had obviously recognized Jiang Siming as well, and her delighted voice came through. "Ming Shen, is that you?"
"Haha, it's me, it's me. Hello, Fist King girl. Long time no see."
When Jiang Siming said this, he felt rather emotional. It seemed to him that a long time had passed, and being able to encounter an old acquaintance from the past was truly rare.
"I can't believe you still remember me, Ming Shen. Your memory is way too good!" the girl said happily.
She was not the only one who thought so. The viewers thought the same.
"My goodness, what kind of memory is that?"
"He even remembers things from ancient times."
"No wonder he could get into Fudan University while playing games."
"I think he only remembers because she's a girl. I refuse to believe he could remember a guy."
"The person above makes sense!"
"The person above is right! I agree!"
"I wholeheartedly agree!"
"I agree with my dick!"
"You were just too special, so you left a deep impression on me. How could I forget how you used your tears to trick me into saying all those love lines back then?"
Jiang Siming paid no attention to what