Ling Jue chuckled and continued her interaction with the lucky draw. "Next, let's draw a limited-edition lipstick. If a guy wins, he can choose to give it to his girlfriend, or ask a girl to give it to him on the bullet screen. If a girl wins, then I wish the little fairy an early divorce. If you have a boyfriend, then I wish you run out of lipstick in one month. Haha."
[What does it mean to use up one lipstick in a month?]
[I don't understand. I'm just a pure child born in the 100s.]
[I don't understand either. I really don't understand. I'm not pretending!]
[Those who don't understand definitely don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend...]
[I understand what it means, but I don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend. Hmm, continue to be sad...]
Ling Jue found everyone's humor quite interesting. "Then I'll smoke it for everyone."
"987654321... Qiyao Yao Yao, where's this little fairy?" Ling Jue's lips curled up when she saw her profile picture. It was really fate. "Looks like this young lady will run out of lipstick very soon."
[Ahhh! Lord Jue, is that me? I'm even happier than receiving the lipstick from Ouyang Ye! I Love you, Lord Jue! I'm calling you crazily!]
That's right, this Qiyao Yao Yao was Ai Zhiqi. She was also here to watch Ling Jue's live stream, and she had taken a screenshot of her on the bullet screen.
Her profile picture was a photo of her and Ouyang Ye together.
Ling Jue's lips curled into a smirk. "Tell Ouyang Ye that it's not good to eat too much lipstick..."
[He has already eaten a lot. He's already immune to it.]
[I now understand what Lord Jue meant when he said that one lipstick will be used up soon...]
[Beast...]
[The sudden appearance of dog food makes me want to kick it over.]
[It's so uncomfortable to show off your love. No lipstick, no boyfriend.]
[Lord Jue, let's do it again. Pick a single man. Maybe we can even get a couple together.]
Ling Jue thought that this suggestion was not bad. She looked at the people who had sent the gifts flying and then looked at the number of viewers who had exceeded 20 million. She nodded. "Alright, let's do another one."
Ling Jue nodded. "Let's have another one then. Everyone, get ready. This time, let's have 999."
[999]
[999]
A group of bullet comments flew up. She clicked on the screenshot. "987654321... This friend, Yan Qing, is a man."
"Does this man want to give it to his girlfriend or to a young lady who is acting cute on the bullet comments?"
[I don't have a girlfriend.]
[Give it to me, little brother give it to me!]
[Me, me, me!]
Suddenly, there were many comments from girls on the comments page. Ling Jue curled her lips. "I'll give you the mic now."
Ling Jue turned on his mic. "You can talk now."
"Ahem, ahem." A boy coughed softly from the other end. "I don't have a girlfriend, so I'll give it to a cute little girl."
[How is it cute?]
[Give it to me, I'm very cute!]
Ling Jue turned on the mic. "How about this, the girl who got into the top ten will be able to talk on stage. I'll give you two minutes to show off and see if this man is willing to give the gift to that girl."
"Okay!"
Ling Jue turned on the microphone snatcher and soon, the top ten were out. "Now, let's invite the girl who got into the microphone to speak."
The girl's voice was very cute. "Let me sing you a song. You can order it."
"Then sing me a song called 'Cool Cool'."
"The cool night sky misses you like a river..."
"Not bad. This girl is not bad."
"I'll add you as a friend. I'm willing to buy you lipstick!"