"Qianfan Hao is really awesome!"
"Qianfan Hao, you should have come earlier, just then you missed us teasing Yi bro, that dumbass!"
"Miaomiao, don't cry, Qianfan Hao is here to see you."
...
The moment Xu Fan sent those thirty rockets, the topic of conversation in Miaomiao's live stream shifted entirely to Xu Fan.
With such a commotion, it was impossible for Miaomiao not to notice. She saw the thirty rockets that had just been sent, and surprise flickered through her eyes.
Clearly, she had not expected Xu Fan to come and comfort her at this time.
She wiped her tears and managed a forced smile, saying, "Brother Qianfan, thank you for your comfort, but next time you come, you don't need to send rockets."
At that moment, Miaomiao truly considered Xu Fan a friend; otherwise, she wouldn't worry about him spending money.
"It's okay, what exactly happened just now?"
