"Hello, Sister Timo! I'm Xiaowei, a freshman. Recently, I have a very vexing matter that I want to ask you about.”
He softly read out the first sentence of the email. His polite wording made Feng Timo's lips curl up slightly. He said to Ye Xiao with a smile,""Ye Xiao, this girl is very polite. She even knows how to use honorifics when writing letters!”
The seemingly normal emotion made Ye Xiao's old face darken. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ye Xiao replied in a bad mood,""You still have the nerve to say that? Look at her, she even knew how to use 'you' in her letters. Look at you. In the past, you could still call me brother, but now you're calling me by my name in front of me…"
Just as Ye Xiao had said, Feng Timo's way of addressing Ye Xiao was as unpredictable as the weather in summer. When he was happy, he would call her brother. When he was unhappy, he would directly call Ye Xiao by her full name. Sometimes, he would even directly call her by the word " hello."
As time gradually passed, Feng Timo, who had grown up, rarely called Ye Xiao 'big brother' like he used to. Instead, he called her by her full name more and more often. This normal phenomenon also made Ye Xiao feel a little disappointed.
"Tsk! Stingy, names were meant to be called!”
As if he did not want to continue competing with Ye Xiao on the way of addressing him, Feng Timo replied indifferently, turned his head and continued to read softly,""Hello, Sister Timo. I'm only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but my breasts have already developed to D…"
The sweet voice that came to an abrupt end made Ye Xiao, who was in a depressed state, somewhat puzzled. She curiously looked up at the question in the email. The English letters that were filled with strange magic made Ye Xiao subconsciously shift her gaze to Feng Timo's chest. The faint pity in her eyes made Feng Timo almost grit his silver teeth.
Meanwhile, the audience in the live streaming room had finally finished reading the 'relationship problem' that made Feng Timo want to vomit blood. Seeing that Feng Timo's face was flushed red and he refused to continue reading, this group of 'kind' MelonRind fans took the initiative to use the bullet screen to copy the entire email.
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" Hello, Sister Timo. I'm only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but my breasts have already developed to the size of a D-cup. It's very inconvenient during physical education classes. Moreover, the boys in school often look at me strangely. I'm really troubled now, so I want to ask Sister Timo, what can I do to keep my breasts as small as yours?'
How cruel could it be? How heartless could he be? In front of a 20-year-old flat-chested girl, he took the initiative to say that he had a D-cup when he first entered high school. He even directly asked Feng Timo how to maintain his chest to such a small degree. The pain was like a thousand cuts, making a flat-chested Timo almost kill himself with a piece of tofu.
What made Feng Timo even more depressed was Ye Xiao's reaction. Although Ye Xiao didn't directly tease him, his shoulders that kept shaking because he was trying to hold back his laughter pierced through Feng Timo's fragile young girl's heart like a razor.
"Isn't it just D…Hmph! What's so great about it…"
Looking down at his feminine features that seemed to have stopped growing, Feng Timo closed the email in front of him completely without any moral integrity. As he swiped his mouse up and down, he pretended to be troubled and complained,"Ya! I accidentally turned it off. Where was it? Why can't I find it?"
It was obvious that he was going to act shamelessly, causing Ye Xiao's mouth to twitch. The viewers in the live broadcast room immediately began their daily protests.
"Temo-chan, don't lie to me! I saw you throw that email into the trash with my own eyes!”
"That's right! Teemo-chan, you're going to lose us cute fans if you act like this! (serious face)"
"Please look directly at the fans 'questions that are filled with love! Temo-chan, how did you manage to maintain such a stable figure? (Laughter)"
Feng Timo ignored the protests on the bullet screen. Perhaps he wanted to get rid of the trauma from before as soon as possible, but he only hesitated for a moment before opening another email. When he saw the first sentence, he seemed to be relieved and muttered,"Fortunately, it's a man this time…"
It was funny. Just five minutes ago, Feng Timo had naively thought that female fans were more reliable than male fans. Who would have thought that an email from a female fan would hit Feng Timo so hard that he was covered in bruises? And the female audience instantly became a weirdo creature that was far more terrifying than the male audience in Feng Timo's mind.
If Ye Xiao knew what Feng Timo was thinking, he would definitely laugh in disdain. Although Ye Xiao had only started streaming for a short two days, after these two days of contact, Ye Xiao had roughly understood the ridiculous style of these online fans.
To put it in an unkind way, Feng Timo's fans were like children who hadn't grown up. Although these children didn't have any malicious intentions, they were still naughty children. From a certain point of view, children who made people angry and laugh were somewhat similar to Feng Timo himself.
That was the truth. Under the amused gazes of the audience, Feng Timo, who thought he was 'lucky,' once again encountered the baptism of an experienced driver.
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