Jiang Yingxue returned to her room and received a call from her boyfriend.
"Xuexue, are you going to livestream today?"
Jiang Yingxue had just signed with a livestreaming platform and would livestream once a week about beauty and fashion.
But these days, someone was deliberately smearing her online—how could she be in the mood to livestream?
"I have something to do this afternoon, so I'm not going to broadcast for now."
"Okay then." Zhou Liangchen smiled. "The last time you livestreamed, my mom happened to see it. She really liked the coat you recommended and said she wanted to watch again this time."
Jiang Yingxue frowned. "Then... I'll start broadcasting in half an hour."
"Didn't you say you had something to do?"
"Auntie wants to watch, after all," Jiang Yingxue's voice was sweet, "and I just happen to be recommending autumn and winter styles this session, which should be very suitable for Auntie."
