Shi Guobin went to get his girlfriend. A few minutes later, a woman who wore elaborate makeup despite being home late at night appeared on the other side of the camera, her face full of impatience.
"One look at this woman and you can tell she's bad news..."
"I'm laughing. Wearing makeup at home this late at night-what's she trying to do? Afraid she'll scare someone to death if she takes it off?"
"I bet a bag of spicy strips that, judging by her face, this woman definitely has a male bestie on the side."
"Easy there, prophet. If you expose her right away, how's she supposed to keep up the act?"
"Lmaooo."
The woman snapped, "Shi Guobin, what do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"
"Master Xiao wants to talk to you."
"Master Xiao? You don't mean that streamer, do you? Are you out of your mind? I heard winning a fortune-telling slot costs hundreds of thousands! What are you playing at, spending that much money?"
"I got lucky. I didn't spend much," Shi Guobin said glumly. "Come on. Don't keep Master Xiao waiting."
"You have money to tip a streamer, but you don't think to spend it on me? Looks like I've been far too lenient with you. Starting next month, you only get to keep two hundred yuan a month. Hand over everything else to me, understand?"
Before Shi Guobin could respond, the livestream viewers erupted.
"Holy shit!!"
"Two hundred? That's ridiculous. Less than a college student gets!"
"I'm tired. Let the world burn! What can you do with two hundred? Even prison isn't that miserable!"
"???? In her eyes, two hundred yuan a month is enough for a man? Now I'm really curious-is that after food expenses? If it includes food, is she planning to