Chapter 83: Chapter 83 I Belong Only to Teacher Xiao Luo, Don't Be Angry Anymore

Xie Xiao didn't expect the heat on the first day of streaming to be quite impressive.

After all, they were a new account without a fan base. Over three thousand viewers were really quite a lot, although at first most came for the handsome guys and pretty girls, the high aesthetics.

But that's okay, as long as there's heat, that's all that matters.

Quite a few people were sending gifts, asking to see the two young ladies again, or Xie Xiao showing his face would also do.

Xie Xiao was chatting with them while connecting the machine to the phone.

The camera mainly focused on Lin Yu and the cutting board where the rice balls were being prepared.

"That won't do, I've said these are private reserves, how can I show them to you?"

"The other one isn't okay either, isn't this Rice Ball Bro's private reserve?"

When Lin Yu heard this, he raised his hand to hit him.

Xie Xiao hurriedly apologized profusely with an "Ah, ah, sorry!"

It must be said that Lin Yu's face and figure did attract fans.

Once Xie Xiao fixed the image, it became much clearer.

Everyone was asking in the comments,

[Just watching rice balls being made?]

[I don't like rice balls though.]

[No, are their rice balls this big?]

[How much does one cost? I haven't had dinner yet.]

...

Xie Xiao took out a price list, "This is the cheapest rice ball I've ever seen, okay?"

This was indeed true. Grandma, being the person she was, didn't take advantage; a rice ball at most made just under a dollar profit, generous with ingredients and affordable.

That's why there were so many return customers.

Xie Xiao simply took a chair and sat down to interact with the comments while Lin Yu kept on making rice balls on camera.

The scene was quite visually pleasing.

Grandma knew they were live streaming and didn't fight with Lin Yu for attention. She just packed food on the side.

The traffic for the night mostly stayed around the three thousand mark.

But Xie Xiao was still very satisfied.

Luo Yanran and Liu Ou had also been watching the whole time.

When Xie Xiao jokingly talked about Rice Ball Bro's private reserves, Liu Ou couldn't help but glance at Lin Yu, a frown creasing her brow.

Luo Yan, on the other hand, glanced at her, "Xie Xiao is probably just doing it for the show.".

She was afraid Liu Ou would mind.

Liu Ou just smiled, "I know, right, Xie Xiao really is quite suitable for live streaming...".

Luo Yan looked up at the figure of Xie Xiao, whose voice chatting with the comments was coming from the phone.

She thought, but I want to keep him to myself too.

The comments were all asking for brother to show his face, calls of "sister" from the little brother, she felt a pang of jealousy.

In the end, just before they went off air, the online count was 3056 people.

Xie Xiao had Lin Yu greet everyone before ending the stream.

When checking the fans, there were already about 5000.

Posting the edited video from the previous night would be just right,

but it still needed some tweaking.

Lin Yu was a bit anxious, "Was it not very good?"

"For the first time streaming, it was actually pretty good. The fan base is growing fast,", Xie Xiao said with a smile, raising an eyebrow, "If it's a hot day and you wear a tank top, showing off some muscles might make an even better impact."

Lin Yu replied with a dark face, "Get lost!"

Grandma was laughing all along, "This live streaming thing really makes money, eh?"

"Yeah, Grandma, just the gifts from tonight should bring in one to two thousand.", Xie Xiao said with a smile.

Not only Grandma and Lin Yu, but also Luo Yanran and Liu Ou, who had just come over, were stunned.

"That much?" Lin Yu's voice was somewhat incredulous.

Xie Xiao patiently explained, "It's not this much every day. Today we encountered a wealthy woman who topped the chart; the gifts she sent were quite expensive." Read exclusive adventures at m_v-l'-NovelFire.net

Lin Yu nodded and let out a sigh, "I just feel that it's not very reliable."

Xie Xiao smiled, at first, you do tend to feel that way, but you'll get used to it gradually.

In the near future, some major accounts can make tens of thousands just by taking on a single ad.

However, at the moment, Xie Xiao didn't mention this, to avoid making Lin Yu even more restless, and because it was hard to explain.

The group first helped grandma pack up her stall.

They had originally planned to help push it back.

But grandma and Lin Yu declined their offer.

"It's already past ten, and you have classes early tomorrow morning. You should head back early," grandma urged them. "Study is the most important thing."

Lin Yu also said he could manage, and suggested they head back first.

In the end, they didn't insist and walked away after saying goodbye to grandma and Lin Yu.

Liu Ou waved to them, "I'm off then, you guys should head back too."

Luo Yanran asked softly, "Your parents..."

"They are all out busy. They just transferred me some money, so they shouldn't be home. It's fine, I'm going back now, bye," Liu Ou said, waving her hand as she left.

Xie Xiao and Luo Yanran stood there and watched her enter the residential complex before turning their gaze away.

Xie Xiao glanced at his phone, "The car is coming. I'll take you home."

Luo Yanran cast a glance at him, "Don't you still have to go back and edit videos? I can go back on my own, right?"

"It won't make much difference, I've already finished the first cut. I'll just need to polish it later when I get back," Xie Xiao reached out and took her hand. "Let's go,"

After a busy evening, Xie Xiao was somewhat warm.

He held Luo Yanran's hand and hesitated for a moment, "I think I'm sweating."

But just as he thought about letting go, Luo Yanran gripped his hand tighter.

Xie Xiao looked at her and encountered her somewhat fierce gaze, "Don't let go."

Xie Xiao laughed, "Okay, I won't let go."

Their fingers were tightly interlocked.

When they got in the car, they let go briefly, but as soon as Xie Xiao was seated, Luo Yanran reached out and tightly grasped his hand again.

Xie Xiao felt that Luo Yanran was a bit strange tonight.

But he didn't ask.

It wasn't until he got off the car and was sending her inside that Xie Xiao finally asked, "Little Luo teacher, are you in a bad mood?"

"Didn't you call me 'sister' just now?" Luo Yanran said out of the blue. "Why have you stopped now?"

Xie Xiao paused for a moment before he realized, "You watched the live stream, huh?"

"Mhm, from the beginning," Luo Yanran said, turning her face toward him. "Didn't you say that I am your only 'sister'?"

"You are," Xie Xiao liked seeing her like this, her possessiveness over him was unmistakable.

Luo Yanran, seeing his unhesitant acknowledgment, felt a bit more at ease.

She walked a bit further with Xie Xiao and then spoke quietly, "I got a little jealous."

"Jealous? Why?" asked Xie Xiao.

"Because you smiled at them, they flirted with you," Luo Yanran said sullenly.

Then she stopped walking, suddenly reached out to hold Xie Xiao's face steady, looked directly into his eyes, and said sternly, "You're not allowed to call them 'sister.'"

Looking at the clearly jealous Little Luo teacher in front of him, Xie Xiao's eyes were full of mirth, "I never did call them that, from the beginning I refused. I've said I only have one 'sister.'" Sёarᴄh the novёlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He curved his lips, pulled her hand down, and touched her face, "Little Luo teacher is quite fierce, huh?"

It sounded like a complaint, but the laughter in his voice was barely concealed.

Luo Yanran bit her lip softly, asking hesitantly, "Is it very fierce?"

"But I like it," Xie Xiao said with a smile. "I like it when you're fierce to me, I like it when you show such strong possessiveness."

He bent down and kissed her lips, "I belong only to Little Luo teacher, don't be angry anymore."

Luo Yanran's face turned a bit red, but the corners of her mouth curved up.

She murmured a soft "Mhm," "Keep your word."

Then it can only belong to me, as you've said yourself.