Upon arriving at the restaurant, the three were startled as it was different from what they expected.

It was mealtime, and quite a few people were dining.

However, it was very quiet inside, with only occasional sounds, and conversations were in soft whispers.

Upon entering, the server asked for their room number and nothing else.

Once seated, their initial trepidation disappeared, replaced by novelty and excitement.

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Meanwhile.

Miao Miao Miao was still streaming, cracking some playful jokes while occasionally eating, stretching out the meal.

Chuzheng sat next to her, engrossed in her phone, oblivious to the world.

"Thank you, handsome! Heart gesture." Miao Miao Miao suddenly made a big heart gesture.

Chuzheng was startled and glanced over at her.

But there was nothing to see, so Chuzheng opened an app and searched for Miao Miao Miao’s room.

The screen was flooded with gifts from a wealthy patron.

The screen was nearly completely covered by various gifts.

[Brother Biao: Sis, sing a song, and I’ll send you a huge wheel.]

The wealthy patron typed this on the screen while gifting.

A huge wheel is worth ten thousand Yuan, split fifty-fifty with the platform, yielding five thousand in hand.

Five thousand Yuan in minutes—who would refuse?

That ’Brother Biao’ indeed sent a huge wheel.

A group of sycophants on screen were cheering 666, worshipping the rich patron.

Soon, Miao Miao Miao received a private message from Brother Biao.

[Brother Biao: I saw on screen that you’re here for the comic exhibition. I happen to be nearby, how about a meal together?]

Miao Miao Miao ignored Brother Biao.

Brother Biao then sent more gifts.

He privately messaged her with some nonsensical talk, essentially summarized as:

Upon seeing this, Miao Miao Miao shut down the stream.

"Disgusting man, repulsive."

Miao Miao Miao wasn’t encountering someone like this for the first time, but most were penniless creeps. She hadn’t often met those throwing money like this.

"Turn the stream on."

"Huh?" Miao Miao Miao huffed, "I’m pissed off, why turn it on."

"Turn it on."

Miao Miao Miao: "..."

Miao Miao Miao didn’t know what Chuzheng was up to but felt a bit intimidated by Chuzheng’s presence, sensing this meetup felt different from before...

She took her phone back and reopened the stream.

Her face instantly switched to business mode: "Sorry, I disconnected just now."

Chuzheng: "..."

Women sure change face quickly.

Seeing Miao Miao Miao return, Brother Biao felt she must have made up her mind and sent more gifts.

Yet Miao Miao Miao directly ignored him, repeatedly glancing at Chuzheng.

What did she bring her up for!!

Seeing Miao Miao Miao ignore him, Brother Biao was clearly annoyed; private messages went unanswered, so he vented on the stream.

[What’s up, acting proud with your brother? Sent you so many gifts, just asking you to have a meal. Is it that hard?]

[Is this not what you live stream for?]

Brother Biao seemed experienced, evidently using this tactic to ask people out frequently.

Viewers were initially confused but soon gleaned what was going on from Brother Biao’s sparse comments.

Brother Biao was clearly trying to ask the streamer out, but unfortunately, she seemed uninterested.

So many gifts, yet the streamer barely acknowledged—could Brother Biao not be angry?

As Miao Miao Miao was about to snap at the screen, suddenly a huge wheel flooded in.

Because of Brother Biao, no one had sent gifts earlier, merely watching the spectacle.

Now a huge wheel emerged, surprising many viewers; after a few seconds of silence, comments exploded.

[Starting with a huge wheel?]

[Who might this be?]

[Are there so many rich patrons now?]

[This seems to be a young lady?]

Five huge wheels were sent consecutively, totaling Fifty Thousand Yuan.

Brother Biao had only sent ten thousand earlier, even with other gifts totaling around two thousand—not close to these five huge wheels.

Thus, Brother Biao was promptly forgotten to Java Country.

Others didn’t recognize Chuzheng’s alias, but Miao Miao Miao did, as Chuzheng sometimes helped her monitor her stream.

"What are you doing?"

Miao Miao Miao was shocked by Chuzheng’s sudden huge wheel spree, silently asking her.

Chuzheng reclined on the couch, nonchalant: "Squandering."

Miao Miao Miao: "??"

Do women who win millions become this reckless?

The catch was sharing with the platform—had she lost her mind?!!

Chuzheng sent ten huge wheels in a row, dispensing one hundred thousand Yuan in minutes.

[Do rich people need an accessory? I’m available!]

[If I start streaming now, will the rich patron visit?]

Chuzheng ignored the comments, typing slowly.

[To ask her out, be the top fan first.]

Hoping Brother Biao sends more, making it easier for me to complete my squandering task.

Chuzheng’s message was obviously directed at Brother Biao.

After releasing the message, viewers became excited.

[Wow! Bold!]

[Streamer’s boyfriend?]

[With a boyfriend so rich, why stream? Just shop daily.]

[Makes sense...]

Viewers passionately discussed, speculating about Chuzheng and Miao Miao Miao’s relationship.

Since Chuzheng sent the huge wheel, Brother Biao had gone silent.

[Is Brother Biao not coming anymore?]

[Seems Biao isn’t as rich as this ’Chu Lu’.]

[Brother Biao, if you’re a man, don’t be cowardly!]

Fans loved the drama, urging Brother Biao on screen.

[Brother Biao gifted the streamer a huge wheel×1]

Brother Biao probably annoyed at the comments, challenged Chuzheng, and sent several huge wheels.

Brother Biao likely wasn’t new to watching Miao Miao Miao’s stream; his name appeared on the fan leaderboard, sending a few wheels surpassed Chuzheng.

Chuzheng laughed upon seeing it, hugging her phone, tapping away.

Worry not if you don’t send, just worry if you don’t send enough.

Miao Miao Miao nervously shut off the mic, rushed from behind the camera, pulling Chuzheng, anxiously: "What are you doing? Spending money arguing with someone like that?"

"Too much money." Chuzheng lifted Miao Miao Miao’s hand off, coldly gesturing at the phone: "Stay upfront, don’t block me."

You’re hindering my performance.

Miao Miao Miao: "..." You’re insane!!

Miao Miao Miao wanted to snatch Chuzheng’s phone, but felt Chuzheng was emitting a chilling aura, afraid to make a move.

[Any more?]

Brother Biao hadn’t moved for a minute; Chuzheng impatiently asked on screen.

Brother Biao sent quite a lot before, though this sum was insignificant on streaming platforms.

But wasting money out of a grudge—who could bear it?

Not everyone has a King’s Account.

[Seems offline...]

[No way? Already offline? I thought Brother Biao would reclaim his dignity.]

Chuzheng clicked on the fan leaderboard name, sure enough it showed offline.

Not good, already ran away—the tolerance here is too weak.

Chuzheng finished spending the last bit, tossed her phone aside, ready to sleep.

Miao Miao Miao: "???"

Miao Miao Miao?