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Gao Yi's fans were not happy.
"What are you hiding? Our host is straightforward, okay?"
"Your host only has over ten thousand fans, but our host has more than fifty thousand. Willing to connect with her shows how much we value you."
"What’s so great about your host? Isn’t she just a fortune teller? Gao Yi hasn’t called her a fraud."
Gao Yi was handsome, and he maintained a single persona online, which attracted many female fans.
Ruan Fuxi's fans laughed.
"LOL, who cares if he connects with our host?"
"Don’t speak too confidently; be careful not to get slapped in the face by our master later."
"Host, hurry up and read Gao Yi’s fortune!"
Gao Yi glanced at the comments on the screen, feeling somewhat uneasy, but quickly masked it with a smile. If it weren't for his agency insisting he ride this wave of popularity and his fans urging him to connect, he really wouldn’t want to be here.
He wasn’t sure if this host was as impressive as they claimed, but he felt guilty.
Gao Yi planned to chat for a few minutes about trivial matters before making an exit. With that thought in mind, he smiled at the screen: What can the host even predict?
Ruan Fuxi replied, "Whether you want to know or not, I can tell."
At that moment, Gao Yi's fans flooded the screen with messages:
"Read about Tao Ling!"
They even sent him gifts.
Looking at the comments, Gao Yi hesitated for a moment. However, seeing his fans showering him with gifts, he decided to say, "Then please help me read about my Tao Ling. I’d like to know when I can find someone."
Ruan Fuxi raised an eyebrow. How could he still ask about his Tao Ling when it was so obvious? Did he think she couldn’t see through it?
You have plenty of Tao Ling; you should know that yourself. But I suggest you focus on yourself; otherwise, you'll eventually fall because of it. And don’t forget your karmic debts—better pay them off quickly.
The fans of Gao Yi immediately jumped in.
"What are you talking about? Gao Yi has never had a girlfriend; he’s been single all along."
"I think you’re just trying to ruin Gao Yi's reputation."
Ruan Fuxi's fans were not going to let them off easily.
"You guys are done; the Master wouldn’t lie."
"Hurry up, I can’t wait to see you get slapped in the face."
Gao Yi's expression was forced.
No way, where would I find a peach blossom around me?
Ruan Fuxi replied, "Do I need to remind you? You change girlfriends every week, sometimes even multiple times a week, and most of these people are your fans. After meeting offline, the pretty girls basically all end up as your girlfriends. These are all your peach blossoms."
Hearing Ruan Fuxi's words, the viewers in the livestream were shocked.
To think that Gao Yi, who usually presents himself as a pure and single person, could actually be like this behind the scenes?
Gao Yi's fans were skeptical.
"Do you have any evidence for what you’re saying? Without evidence, it’s slander."
"Is there anyone who can manage this? Just because you’re pretending to be a fortune teller doesn’t mean you can slander others for no reason!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll report you and get your account banned."
Ruan Fuxi didn’t respond to the comments on the screen but continued speaking to Gao Yi:
"Have you been feeling a chill on your back lately, having trouble sleeping, always feeling like someone is watching you? Even when you do fall asleep, it feels like someone is haunting your dreams?"
"Eh? What does the host mean by that? Could it be that there’s a ghost around Gao Yi?"
Gao Yi's expression changed slightly as he blurted out:
"How do you know?"
"Just look at Gao Yi’s reaction; it’s clear that the host hit the nail on the head."
"I guess either you have a guilty conscience or there’s a ghost by your side."
"Hahaha, well said upstairs."
Gao Yi watched the subtitles, his expression shifting back and forth.
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