Sheng Nian went to the bathroom and washed his face before he managed to tame his flushed, lovestruck expression. When he returned, he shot Yan Feizhuo a fierce glare.
Yan Feizhuo remained perfectly composed and reminded him, "Baby, it's almost time."
"Hmph!"
If it weren't for him, how could he have ended up in such a rush?
The announced livestream time was almost upon them. Sheng Nian sat down in front of the camera first, ready to start, planning to settle the score with him later.
Sheng Nian started the livestream. The previously black screen lit up, and the fans who had long been waiting in the room immediately began flooding the chat.
"Hello, everyone. I'm Sheng Nian."
Watching the multicolored comments float past, Sheng Nian could only pick out some he could catch to answer.
"Yes, I'm fine. Mostly, Kari told me everyone was worried about me, so I figured seeing is believing. I might as well start a livestream and let you all see."
"Thank you for your concern~"
[Waaah-Sheng Nian, Mommy was worried sick! Thank goodness you're okay.]
[I hope Sheng Nian stops having such bad luck. Please!]
[So what exactly happened this time?]
[Yeah, yeah, is what people are saying online true?]
[Where is the Young Master? That background looks so expensive!]
[What do you mean, expensive?]
[Any single thing on the display shelves behind him in that study could buy ten lifetimes of mine...]
Sheng Nian didn't respond to the comments asking what had happened. He smiled and said, "This study? This isn't my house, so I don't know if these things are authentic either."
Yan Feizhuo suddenly spoke up beside him. "They all are."
[!!! Is that President Yan!?]
[So this is President Yan's house!!]
[Aaaaah, a mouthful of sweetness shoved into my mouth