Five million?
Sun Yanyan felt that there was something wrong with Liuyue's brain. Was she trying to blackmail her on purpose?
Wei Qiao was thinking about how the sun would react when she received a reply."You think you're worth five million?"
"What do you think?" Regardless of whether I win the championship or not, I can earn tens of thousands of yuan from a live broadcast. Do you think five million yuan is impossible for me? However, your thoughts are not wrong. After all, this number is absolutely impossible for you to reach."
Sun Yan Yan gritted her teeth. June had hit the nail on the head. It took her ten live broadcasts to match one live broadcast in June. Moreover, some of the tips were given to herself using her own account.