Lan Mu: "???"
He frowned as he looked at the woman who brazenly gambled with his dignity.
Had he been acting too humbly recently?
This foolish woman was becoming more and more outrageous, demanding he wear a skirt and live-stream himself eating pickles?
Zhou Sicheng and Zu He laughed so hard they almost ran out of breath, "Hahaha, I'll call right now to have several jars of pickles delivered to your place."
"Right, I'm also calling to order a skirt."
"We're all brothers here; no need to be polite."
Zu He and Zhou Sicheng both pretentiously pretended to take out their phones to order pickles and a skirt for Lan Mu.
Lu Fei and the others, hearing Yan Zao's bet, thought it impossible.
Who was Lan Mu?
He may have been nicer to Yan Zao lately, but he was Lan Mu, the captain of LY, who'd only ever live-streamed once. It was said to be because he'd driven Little Weiwei away and had been forced by Yan Zao to make it up with a live stream.
