But ever since Yang Fei came back from the military, it seems like crises have never stopped.
He couldn't be bothered to think about it.
After Yang Fei finished his shower, Wen Xiaoxiao came knocking with a pair of little white bunny earmuffs.
Her round face, as delicate as jade, was all smiles.
"Brother Fang, I've just got my paycheck from live streaming this month, and I want to treat you to dinner."
Yang Fei laughed heartily, "Honestly, how much did you make this month?"
Wen Xiaoxiao playfully made a face at Yang Fei.
"Anyway, I have never made this much money before. Tonight, I'm treating you and Sister Fairy Consort to whatever you'd like to eat."
Yang Fei chuckled to himself; this month, he stupidly spent over a hundred thousand watching Xiaoxiao's streams, just on gifts.
And with another guy more foolish than himself, Wen Xiaoxiao's income was naturally high.
