"Alright, carry him out. Another one's gone crazy."
"I'm dying—there was just a comment pretending to be Rainbow Hair's real dad."
"They said Lei Xuan doesn't have abnormal taste, he's just ahead of his time. I seriously can't imagine how ahead of his time someone would have to be to end up like him!"
Yan Ci had just parked his car when he saw that comment scroll across the barrage.
His face immediately darkened.
Was it possible that the man actually was Lei Xuan's biological father?
It was just that at Boss Lei's age, he typed a little slowly?
*
The towel around Yan Xianjue's wrist—
He had picked it out with their mother and Yan Xianjue back then.
Too thick wouldn't do. It didn't look good.
Too thin wouldn't do. It wouldn't absorb sweat.
Patterns and colors that were too dark wouldn't do; too light wouldn't do either.
Fabric that was too soft wouldn't do; too stiff wouldn't do either.
They had spent an entire afternoon choosing it!
Yan Ci felt like he had looked at every towel he would ever use in his life.
In the end, they had still chosen the brand their family always used.
The brand had specially customized an entire product line for him.
The xj tag on it referred to Yan Xianjue's name.
Of course, this product line customized according to Yan Xianjue's preferences was also sold to the public.
And its sales were unexpectedly good.
Not only did Yan Xianjue not have to spend money on it every month, he could even make a small profit from the brand.
There were actually people in the barrage saying it was fake!
Yan Ci couldn't stand such an injustice.
*
When Yan Ci learned that there were paid trolls in the variety show livestream