By sharing self-made video clips and powerful money skills within the small group, he quickly gained the group's recognition and became a core member.
Of course, he always concealed his identity.
However, upon seeing this pain shirt, he could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and wanted to wear it immediately, not even bothering to hide his identity.
After all, everyone here shared a fondness for Miss Fan Mao, and they were trustworthy people who liked the kind Miss Fan Mao. Her fans must be good people too!
They wouldn't broadcast his identity.
Since that's the case, why bother to conceal anything?
He lifted the hood that had always shrouded him, put on the pain shirt, and laughed heartily with satisfaction.
"Hahaha, good, good, good!"
The hearty laughter immediately caught the attention of other enthusiasts.
One must know, before being enthralled by Miss Fan Mao's charm, many had been attracted by Ji Lu's duels, so how could they not recognize him now?