"Hello, Anchor. My name is Zhao Bailian, and I'm twenty-four years old."
Hearing the young woman's frail voice, the entire live stream erupted into a frenzy.
[A girl! A girl! There's a girl in the stream!]
[A girl! What's wrong? Did your boyfriend cheat on you?]
[Yeah, girl, you can tell us anything. If it's that bad, you can always get a new boyfriend. What do you think of me?]
[Get the hell out, guy above! It's not right to try and steal someone's girl.]
[Who says? Which couple *hasn't* broken up after the Anchor's mediation? I bet this one's next.]
[He's got a point. Let me throw my hat in the ring. Hey girl, what about me? I have a car, a house, and my parents are deceased!]
The bullet comments flew by in a frenzy, but Xia Liang paid them no mind. At that moment, his entire focus was on whether he could activate a task. He cleared his throat.
