After dinner, Xiao Yu and Hu Feifei said goodbye and each headed home.
Hu Feifei had actually refused to go home at first, insisting on going shopping, but she could not withstand the relentless calls from her parents. In the end, Xiao Yu bundled her into a taxi despite her reluctance.
Xiao Yu knew what her parents were worried about.
Once he got home, he naturally resumed his fortune-telling livestream.
In fact, today's livestream was already nearing its end. It was time for the second drawing.
Xiao Yu thought streaming outside was pretty good, too. In the future, he would not have to come home on time every evening. He could take care of business or enjoy himself while he was out, effectively freeing up that part of his evening.
Besides, his fans liked it this way, too, so why not?
Apart from the hassle of holding his phone up the whole time, everything else was fine.
"Master Xiao, you're finally back! I was about to call you earlier."
"Xia Mo, what happened?"
"It's not something that happened to me. I just received a private message from a fan. I thought his situation was pretty bizarre and infuriating, so I wanted to ask whether you could squeeze him in."
"Oh? You can decide little things like that yourself. Since you think it's necessary, let him join the video call."
Xia Mo was delighted to hear that and hurried to reply. Then she explained the situation to the livestream viewers and invited him to connect.
"Yuan Bo, male, twenty-three. Mr. Yuan, what would you like your fortune read about?"
Yuan Bo looked deeply aggrieved. "Master Xiao, thank you so much for giving me this chance. Hello, something happened to me that really infuriated me, and I hope you can help. I