"Happy!"
She was already delighted because of Lu Chuan's nearly perfect response.
Mentioning the live stream, Ye Wan got even more excited.
"I just take a peek at the bullet comments, and without even looking at their IDs, I can tell what kind of fans they are, impressive, right?"
Lu Changchuan nodded.
Ye Wan counted on her fingers, "Those who praise blindly are the die-hard fans. Those who only laugh, are the new fans."
"Those who occasionally say 'Sister Wan can do anything,' 'Believe in Sister Wan for eternal life,' 'Waiting to see your display of power,' are the veterans."
"And the haters?"
Lu Changchuan threw in a question.
The haters, huh.
Ye Wan laughed with an unrestrained loudness, "The haters don't dare to speak because they know that once they expose themselves, I'll strip them until they've got nothing left, a major social death on scene. So..."
She stopped mid-sentence abruptly.
"Not that kind of stripping, I mean..."