"For example, when she gets a drink from the self-serve fountain, or grabs dessert or sauces, does she bring her phone? Is she constantly on it, texting? If so, then to put it bluntly, nine times out of ten, you’re just one of many fish in her sea."

"After all, most people wouldn’t bother taking their phone just for something like that. If she leaves her phone at the table, or isn’t constantly texting during the meal, it means no one else is vying for her attention while she’s on a date with you."

"A girl like that is worth a shot."

It was hard to tell if Cyan Mountain was enlightened by the advice, but he said his thanks and disconnected from the call.

The veteran fans in the stream, however, were surprised by his words and flooded the chat with bullet comments:

"Leave it to Cheng. Who knew there was so much to a girl’s phone?"

"Pure, innocent people like us would never think of such things."

"Yeah, I’m way too pure to think of that stuff."

"Compared to Cheng, we really are all too pure."

"..."

Chen Jincheng saw the bullet comments from his veteran fans and deliberately called them out. "You guys can’t think of these things because you’re pure? No, it’s because you don’t have any girls to hang out with. That’s the only reason you’re ’pure.’ Whoops, did I just say the quiet part out loud?"

As soon as he said that, a wave of resentful bullet comments flooded the chat:

"Cheng, I’m suddenly tempted to become a hater."

"Cheng, you could’ve just f*cking said I can’t get any girls!"

"Cheng, you don’t get me. It’s not that I can’t, it’s that I can’t be bothered with girls!"

"..."

Just then, Chen Jincheng noticed a notification for 100 Carnival gifts scroll across the screen.

He was about to thank the donor when he froze. It was a familiar name.

’Why is this Sister Hehe here again?’

’What a persistent rich lady.’

A moment later, a request to join the call came through, right on cue.

Chen Jincheng was getting a little scared of her, but she had just donated 100 Carnivals. He had no choice but to accept the request. "Thank you, Sister Hehe, for the 100 Carnivals!" he said as he did.

The audience had obviously seen Sister Hehe’s donation. The veteran fans, of course, all knew that this rich lady, Sister Hehe, was trying to become Cheng’s sugar mama.

That guy Cheng had just hit them where it hurt. Now it was time for some drama. They decided they would help Sister Hehe out and see how Cheng handled it.

This was going to be good.

The call connected, and a jaw-dropping scene unfolded.

This time, Sister Hehe had actually turned on her camera.

Normally, turning on a camera was no big deal. At worst, you’d just see her face.

But what Sister Hehe was wearing was... something else. The camera showed what was clearly her bedroom, and she was dressed in nothing but a very sexy, sheer negligee. It was practically transparent; you could even make out the... delicate items underneath.

To top it all off, the buttons on the front were undone in a lazy fashion, revealing a generous expanse of pale skin...

The seductive nightgown would have been one thing, but the woman on screen was also a stunning beauty with fair skin and a "wow" figure.

Her looks were off the charts.

’Is this seriously the rich lady who wants to be Cheng’s sugar mama?’

In an instant, the die-hard veteran fans who were ready to help Sister Hehe and laugh at Chen Jincheng’s expense were all dumbfounded.

"HOLY SHIT!"

"FUCK!"

"DAMN!"

"..."

Every single one of them lost their cool. If this was the kind of "rich lady" she was, they wanted one too!

This wasn’t about watching Cheng make a fool of himself; this was about witnessing his good fortune.

Even Chen Jincheng was stunned.

’This is Sister Hehe? She’s nothing like what I imagined. She’s not some old, plump rich lady.’

’No, she’s not just a rich lady. She’s young, rich, and beautiful.’

’If that’s the case...’

At Second-Life Star, Sister Hong, who had been watching ever since Chen Jincheng went live, was also surprised to see this Sister Hehe.

’What kind of luck does the boss have with women?’

"Ah..." At that moment, Liu He realized she had accidentally turned on her camera.

She had been drinking with her best friend last night and had gone to bed very late. She’d woken up, saw that Chen Jincheng was streaming, and hopped on to watch without even changing or tidying up.

Now this was awkward. There were over a hundred thousand people in the stream.

Just as she was about to disconnect the call, her screen went black. A message popped up: ’You have seriously violated the platform’s rules and regulations. Banned for 3 days for indecent exposure!’

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Liu He was about to lose her mind. How could she make such a stupid mistake? And in Chen Jincheng’s stream, of all places! She had never been so embarrassed.

She glanced at her phone again and saw that she already had over 10,000 unread private messages.

She opened them. They were all from Chen Jincheng’s fans.

"Sister Hehe, Cheng isn’t handsome enough. Look at me instead!"

"Sister Hehe, trust me, I love rich ladies like you!"

"I’m amazing in bed!"

"..."

Seeing these messages, Liu He ran her hands through her hair in frustration and quickly buttoned up her neckline.

’A bunch of creeps,’ she thought. And the worst part was, she had just given all those creeps a free show.

Meanwhile, Chen Jincheng’s stream had completely erupted.

After all, who would have thought that the "rich lady" trying to be Cheng’s sugar mama would be such a gorgeous bombshell? A rich lady like that was everyone’s ideal type, wasn’t she?

"Cheng, you can’t handle Sister Hehe! Let me take over!"

"Cheng, you have that Symptom where you’re allergic to women! You’ll just hold a goddess like Sister Hehe back!"

"I hope a certain streamer has some integrity and doesn’t sell out for a rich lady’s money!"

"Cheng, know your place! You’re not good enough for Sister Hehe!"

"Down with Cheng, protect Sister Hehe!"

"Down with Cheng, protect Sister Hehe!"

"..."

"..." Chen Jincheng was fucking speechless as he watched the bullet comments transform into a dense, unending wall of text: "Down with him, protect Sister Hehe!"

As if any of these guys would have a chance with her if he weren’t in the picture.