"I'll be live streaming in the study later, Little Liangliang, don't disturb me."
After leaving this sentence, Lu Xiaoyou walked out of the dressing room.
Long Xiliang watched her back, his brows slightly furrowed.
At 12 noon, Lu Xiaoyou started a live broadcast on Weibo. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of viewers flooded into the streaming room, causing the video to lag for more than ten seconds.
The Weibo technicians had already upgraded the server for Lu Xiaoyou to expand its capacity, but they still couldn't withstand the public's enthusiasm for gossip.
When Lu Xiaoyou appeared on the live stream, the rapidly scrolling comments created a ghostly shadow, surging on the screen.
Lu Xiaoyou's enchanting and alluring face made many feel she was a femme fatale.
It's not surprising for a woman like her to be involved in sexual activities.
"Does the slut still have the face to stream?"
"We demand a live moan!"
"Hurry up and apologize to the whole internet."
