"Sob sob sob, I finally found someone who understands me!”
"I'm affectionate, not a bootlicker. Finally, someone defended me!”
"From this moment on, I'm Number Twelve's hardcore fan. He truly understands Bei Tai, no, he understands deep love!”
"If you don't really like her, who would be willing to give so much gentleness? I like these words too much.”
"But is Number Twelve really affectionate? Then why did he have so many predecessors?”
"Just because you have many ex-boyfriends doesn't mean you don't have deep feelings for them. Deep feelings aren't limited to one person!”
"Now that you put it this way, I suddenly understand. Being affectionate doesn't mean being loyal!”
Regarding Lu Zimu's answer.
It had touched countless viewers.
Especially some of the audience, they were so excited that they were incoherent.
After seeing such an enthusiastic response.
It really gave Lu Zimu a fright.
This was just a casual answer, but he did not expect it to cause such a big reaction.
"So many people are spare tires?"
Lu Zimu was really surprised.
The more people responded, the more people would become backup plans.
Only the people who were the spare tires.
That was why he had such a big reaction to such words.
When others heard this, they would not feel anything, nor would they feel touched.
However, Lu Zimu only said it casually.
After all, there was only someone else to be his backup.
He had never been someone else's spare tire.
Therefore…
Lu Zimu would only say that now.
Saying this was also a form of comfort for Bei Tai.
He just didn't expect it to cause such a big reaction.
"The second question."
"Some viewers want to ask you how you managed to woo the goddess.”
"Also, if I can't woo the goddess, what can I do to make myself feel better?”
"Or should I say, how can I have the opportunity to chat more with the goddess?”
He Jiu asked the second question.
This audience was very honest.
It was obvious that he was one of the spare tires who had been chasing after the goddess but failed.
Towards Lu Zimu, this winner in life, he naturally wanted to ask for some experience.
After all, he had so many ex-girlfriends, so he must have a lot of experience.
If he could get his advice.
Perhaps the chances of wooing the goddess would double.
It was not just the audience who asked the question.
The others also wanted to gain his experience.
"This is talent."
"I can't teach anyone.”
"Most of the time, I just let nature take its course.”
Lu Zimu smiled and replied,"Basically, I rarely take the initiative to pursue people, so I don't have much experience!"”
He Jiu was speechless.
The audience was speechless.
This damned Versailles.
It made every listener feel uncomfortable.
"If you really can't catch up."
"I suggest you give up. There's no need to waste time.”
"If you really want to pursue the goddess, then you can try to attack more.”
"If you lick a goddess, you are a dog, but if you lick a hundred goddesses at the same time, you are a wolf!”
Lu Zimu spoke again.
This time, he would not rest until he shocked everyone with his words.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In the next moment.
Everyone exploded.
"666, there's such a way to play!”
"If I lick a hundred goddesses at the same time, I'll be Zhan Lang! From now on, I won't be a bootlicker anymore!”
"Hahaha, there's still Number Twelve who has a way to make me suddenly see the light!”
"As expected of the Casanova. Every word he says is valuable advice. It makes me feel like I've gained a lot!”
"Number Twelve, stop talking about Versailles. What do you mean by this is talent? Although you're handsome, I still don't admit it!”
"I'm dying of laughter. Why is Number Twelve so funny? Every sentence is so unexpected!”
"Licking a hundred goddesses at the same time, can this really be broadcast?”
Regarding Lu Zimu's joke.
The audience couldn't help but burst into laughter. The effects of the show were so good that it exploded.
In any case.
As soon as he said that.
Many people treated it as a joke.
Of course.
Some people would believe it.
It was really possible that he would pursue a hundred partners at the same time.
As for whether he would succeed, he could only pray for his own good.
"If your goddess doesn't care about you.”
"But I really want to chat with her and interact with her.”
"Then you can change her name to 'the other party is typing.' That way, you can always chat with the goddess!”
Lu Zimu spoke again.
This time, it was another cold joke.
But this joke…
It sounded extremely funny when it came out of his mouth.
"This is a good idea!"
"Changing the goddess's remark is something I never expected!”
"What kind of boring person would think of such a method?”
"Do you have to deceive yourself like this now? Don't make things too difficult for yourself!"
"It turns out that bootlickers are so sad. Fortunately, I'm not a bootlicker. I'm just a backup!”
"Cough, cough, cough. There doesn't seem to be much difference between a spare tire and a bootlicker. Don't comfort yourself!”
Countless viewers seemed to be complaining.
Regarding Lu Zimu's answer, it really made people unable to hold back their laughter.
"Have you done that before?"
He Jiu could not help but ask.
"No, I haven't."
"But I saw someone change my remarks to these words.”
"That's why I know that we can still play like this. I just feel a little sad for the other party!”
Lu Zimu replied truthfully.
How could he do that?
Of course, only others would do this to him. It was impossible for him to do it himself.
He Jiu was speechless.
The audience was speechless.
This question.
He Jiu felt that he had asked too much.
Countless spectators couldn't help but feel excited.
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