Little White wants to be a king didn’t care at all about the barrage from everyone, instead, he sent her two spaceships.
He doesn’t often watch her live broadcasts, but whenever he does, he throws a lot of money.
Yun Qiluo, seeing his gifts, felt guilty about thinking of him that way.
But... she couldn’t control her mind.
Ever since Ji Ruofeng had told her those words, every time she saw Little White, all she could think of was a pig-headed uncle...
In the afternoon after school, Ji Ruofeng came over to accompany her on the live stream. Before it started, she couldn’t help but talk to him about Little White.
"Ji Ruofeng, was what you said last time true? Is he really a pig-headed uncle?"
Ji Ruofeng didn’t expect his words would trouble her for so long.
He scratched his head and said, "Little Sister-in-law, I just said... it might be possible, after all, most of what I know suggests it’s like that."
Yun Qiluo let out a slight sigh of relief: "So there’s still a chance he’s not?"
She looked startled, patting her chest: "He asked me to play a game today, and all I could think of was someone like Huang Sijun, scared me to death."
Ji Ruofeng’s eyes widened: "What? He asked you to play a game?"
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He hurriedly said, "Little Sister-in-law, the world is a dangerous place, especially online. You haven’t even met him, who knows what he’s like, it’s better to avoid too much contact."
Yun Qiluo frowned slightly: "Really? But didn’t you say he might not be an uncle?"
"But what if he is..." Ji Ruofeng felt he had to stamp the idea that Little White was a pig-headed uncle firmly, so he said with determination, "From what I know, there’s an eighty percent chance."
That Little White wants to be a king, he went out of his way to ask someone to check him out and had found some clues.
But oddly, he couldn’t find his specific identity, every time he tried, it was like something was stopping him.
This shows that the other person’s identity is definitely not simple.
He could be a big shot in the business world; if that’s the case... he must be a big-bellied old man, like his dad.
Little Sister-in-law absolutely shouldn’t be fooled by someone like that!
Upon hearing this, Yun Qiluo began to feel tangled and upset again.
"But Little White is really nice, if I don’t play with him because of this, he’ll be sad."
Ji Ruofeng’s alarm bells were ringing in his head: "Little Sister-in-law, you absolutely can’t be deceived! Those middle-aged uncles just love to trick young girls!"
Song Shijia, who was watching Ji Ruofeng bluff her Luo Luo the entire time, couldn’t hold back and clicked her tongue: "What middle-aged uncle, do you have proof to say that about Little White?"
She added, "I think Little White is a pretty decent guy, aside from being a bit bad at playing games, there’s nothing wrong with him."
Yun Qiluo nodded vigorously in agreement, yes, aside from not being good at games, there’s nothing else wrong.
He originally wanted to argue back when looking at Song Shijia, but then he remembered her Weibo bio he saw that day, and then looked at Song Shijia’s cold and beautiful face in front of him.
Suddenly, he couldn’t say anything.
His ears inexplicably turned red, and he looked away.
He said, not too convincingly, "Well, well, maybe it’s not."
Song Shijia, seeing his awkward tone, glanced at him suspiciously.