"Big bro, why aren't you replying to my messages? I've been waiting for you so hard~"
"Little bro, why haven't you replied yet? What do you think of this photo of mine? I feel like I've gotten thinner lately. What do you think?"
"Not at all, my figure isn't as good as you say. I'm only a 36D. It definitely hasn't been Photoshopped!"
"You little brat, who are you chatting with? Why did it take you so long to reply? I'm mad!"
"Bro, why aren't you replying? Are you even a top? Want to add each other on WeChat and take our time getting to know each other?"
In just one hour, Shen Lang's local social app had accumulated more than five hundred unread messages, ninety percent of them from the opposite sex.
No matter how fast Shen Lang's fingers were, there was no way he could chat with more than a hundred friends at once.
So these female netizens sent Shen Lang messages almost fanatically, along with selfies and private photos, eager to interact with him.
Quite a few wealthy young women even spared no expense in tipping Shen Lang, either to catch his attention or make him reply to their messages.
One female netizen with the ID Snow on the Island had been especially extravagant, sending Shen Lang gifts worth nearly a hundred thousand.
She had shot straight to the top of that night's gift rankings, startling even some of the major streamers on the social app.
Over that hour of chatting, Shen Lang had more or less figured out the upgraded system.
The system now fabricated replies tailored to the other person's interests and personality, helping Shen Lang build a persona.
When chatting with aloof young women, the system shaped Shen Lang into a warm, approachable man,