In the camera frame, Xiaojiang appeared much calmer than his usual exuberant self.
"Last time, my crosstalk with Host Qiaoqiao was indeed too rash and too anxious, without sufficient investigation before making accusations. I would like to take this chance to apologize to the fans I have hurt," he said.
"Today is also a genuine unboxing live stream, where I'll taste and experience each item."
"Good is good, bad is bad—after the live stream ends, I will pin an apology to Host Qiaoqiao in the chatroom, and I hope everyone can give me another chance…"
His voice wasn't as fervent, his expression serene and composed. The frenzy of the bullet comments began to slow down, no longer a chaotic scrolling mess—
[Nice one, Xiaojiang.]
[It doesn't matter if you've made a mistake, who hasn't? It's good as long as you dare to admit and actively make amends.]
[A true man owns up to his actions. It's okay, Xiaojiang.]
