"What's going on?"
Liu Hui said, and at the same time took out a tissue, came to Peng Yingying, handed the tissue to Peng Yingying, and asked at the same time: "Is the live broadcast not going well again?"
Peng Yingying bit her lips, her delicate and pretty face full of aggrieved expression, pitiful, and shook her head at Liu Hui, but did not speak.
Seeing Peng Yingying hesitate to speak, Liu Hui couldn't help but roll her eyes at her, sat next to her, and said, "Okay, is there anything you can't say to me? Really, Do you want to be beaten?"
As she said that, Liu Hui raised her fist and pretended to beat Peng Yingying, which was quite a bit like a cold lady acting coquettishly and cutely.
Seeing Liu Hui, who was usually very cold, suddenly acting coquettishly and cutely, Peng Yingying, who was originally full of grievances and resentments, couldn't help but burst into laughter. The smile on her pretty face was as special as a sunflower. Brilliant and beautiful.
Seeing Peng Yingying laughing out of nowhere, Liu Hui couldn't help but darken her face: "Is it that funny? I tell you, I will beat you up!"
Hearing this, Peng Yingying smiled even brighter, and her inner mood became better.
This made Liu Hui even darker: "I tell you, I really know how to beat you, I really know how to beat you!"
"Oh, I'm scared, Ah Hui, can you please stop hitting me?" Peng Yingying pursed her lips and looked at Liu Hui pitifully.
When Liu Hui saw Peng Yingying's appearance, some of the anger in her heart dissipated a little. She rolled her eyes at Peng Yingying again and said, "Okay, okay, stop being cute with me here and be honest!"
"Hehe, I know Ah Hui is the best to me!" Peng Yingying stretched out her hand and shook Liu Hui's jade arm.
"Don't talk to me here, tell me, what's going on?" Liu Hui glared at her fiercely and said.
"I, you, um..." Peng Yingying hesitated again.
Seeing Peng Yingying like this, Liu Hui raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "So, what is going on?"
"You were right about Heituo. You won." Peng Yingying pursed her lips and struggled in her heart for a long time before finally speaking out.
Hearing Peng Yingying's words, Liu Hui's pretty face showed a look of astonishment. Just when she was about to say, "I knew it would be like this," she found a sad look on Peng Yingying's pretty face. Finally, she He held it back, frowned slightly at the same time, and asked aloud: "What's going on?"
So, Peng Yingying told Liu Hui everything that happened and saw today, and finally said with a hint of exhaustion: "Ah Hui, tell me, what is the meaning of my live broadcast like this? I’m a little confused.”
"Isn't it because you like this game that you are broadcasting now? Do you also hope to bring happiness to everyone?" After Peng Yingying finished speaking, Liu Hui said it without hesitation.
Hearing Liu Hui's words, Peng Yingying was stunned for a moment and looked at her, a little confused.
"Think about the anchor Tuanzi you like, and think about how hard it was for her when her live broadcast just started. Wasn't it that many people were hating her at that time? So, don't let it happen because of a temporary failure. I just feel like I’ve failed, isn’t it the beginning of everything?”
