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130: Chapter 130 Li Siqi's Education

"Yi Yi, what you're saying is a bit confusing. When did Young Master Li ever spend your money?"

"I'm telling you, Siqi, haven't you heard that time is money? Besides, the leave we took this time is also costing us money!"

Li Siqi looked at her Best Friend's serious expression in the video and was speechless.

Just a moment ago she didn't care about money, but she changed in the blink of an eye. How had she not noticed before that her friend could change faces even faster than she could?

Then she suddenly thought of something. A hint of craftiness flashed in her eyes, and she said righteously.

"When Young Master Li comes over the day after tomorrow, I'm going to have a good talk with him."

"You didn't come early or late, but chose this specific time. My Ke Yi skipped work and took leave just for you, getting scolded by her boss and having her salary docked."

"Don't think you're hot stuff just because you have a ferrari. There are plenty of men more impressive than you in the world. My Ke Yi likes real top-tier Second-generation rich guys, not men like you who show off everywhere just because they have a little money..."

"Li Siqi, shut up."

Before she could finish, Song Keyi interrupted with a scream.

The first few sentences were quite pleasant to hear, but as she continued, things clearly started to sound wrong.

How was this helping her? This was clearly digging a hole for her!

Thinking of this, Song Keyi stared at her Best Friend and said crossly.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. It's almost twelve o'clock. I'm going to play one more game and then go to sleep."

"Hey, Yi Yi, wait a second. Don't hang up yet."

Song Keyi, who was about to hang up, glanced at her.

"What's wrong now?"

Li Siqi suddenly said with a serious face.

"I'm giving you a piece of advice. You've been in this circle for quite a while, and you've seen too much fake affection."

"No matter what happens between you and Young Master Li later, remember one thing: never lose your heart."

"You have to be clear that our main profession is still getting their money, not talking about that bullshit love. Otherwise, if something happens later, you'll be the one getting hurt."

"Thank you, Siqi."

Hearing her Best Friend's words, Song Keyi was quite moved.

Seeing this, Li Siqi rolled her eyes at her.

"Don't be so quick to thank me; I'm not finished yet."

"There's one more thing that's most important. If Young Master Li tries to borrow money from you, saying he's investing in some project or other messy things, remember: never, ever, ever lend it to him."

"You can judge from this: there's a ninety-nine percent chance his status as a Second-generation rich guy is fake. Don't forget, while we're fishing for men, there are also men fishing for us. I'm sure you've seen many cases like this in the circle, haven't you?"

"Are you talking about Ning Ning from our circle?"

"Exactly. Everyone thought she had successfully made it, but it turned out the guy she met not only rented the car but even the luxury mansion."

"In the end, not only did she not get a single cent, but she also put in all the savings she had earned over the years. It was simply a case of drawing water with a wicker basket—all for nothing, and she even lost money on top of it."

After her Best Friend finished, Song Keyi also replied with a serious face.

"Don't worry, Siqi, I will take your words to heart."

Li Siqi nodded upon hearing this.

"That's good. If there's nothing else, let's hang up! I'm about ready to sleep too."

"Okay! Goodnight, Siqi."

"Mm! Goodnight, Yi Yi."

After hanging up the video call, Song Keyi sat on the bed and thought for a while before opening a game to play.

On the other side.

Li Luo was also just about to sleep. When he saw the TikTok system notification, he clicked in and casually threw out six Carnivals.

[Level 47 Ji Yunfan has entered the live room.]

[Ji Yunfan] sent streamer Little Bamboo a six-Carnival combo.

Zhu Zhuyin, who was playing a game while chatting with fans, was stunned for a moment.

She immediately screamed with excitement.

"Welcome home, Brother Yunfan!!"

"Thank you, Brother Yunfan, for the six Carnivals! I love you so much. Brother Yunfan is so handsome, love you!"

Since receiving over a hundred Carnivals in the past two days, Zhu Zhuyin had intentionally moved her live broadcast time a bit earlier.

According to her usual habit, she wouldn't start the broadcast until at least 12:30 AM. To start an hour earlier, she felt her sleep quality had suffered a bit.

There was no other way; this Uncle Yunfan might be older and goes to bed early. She hadn't seen him when she broadcasted too late. Sure enough, heaven rewards the diligent—wasn't this him arriving?

"Holy crap, Big Shot Yunfan is so domineering. He threw out six Carnivals right as he walked in."

"Can Big Shot Yunfan be an ordinary person? He either doesn't send anything, or he sends Carnivals."

"Brother Yunfan, I'm your half-sister. Do you still remember me?"

"It's really true that comparison is the thief of joy. In just a few seconds, he spent what I have to work three months for."

"Do these big shots not treat money as money? Wouldn't it be better to give this money to their parents?"

"You upstairs are just worrying for nothing. With the big shot's net worth, can his parents be ordinary?"

"Brother Yunfan, do you still remember me? I've been waiting for you these past few days! Did you miss me?"

"Little sister, you don't need to wait. Brother Yunfan clearly has his eyes on Little Bamboo. He doesn't want you, but I do. Where's your address? Send it to me and I'll pick you up. It just so happens the moon is very bright tonight. With our mutual affection, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to admire the moon together?"

"I hate refined scumbags like you the most. Get lost. I'm eating right now; don't ruin my appetite."

...

Li Luo couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the comments. Since ancient times, talent has always emerged from the comments; there were too many masters in the comment section.

Seeing a bunch of meaningless words in the comments, Zhu Zhuyin quickly said into the microphone.

"Family, please try not to use foul language in the live room. It's not good for you and will affect others. I hope everyone can help create a good broadcasting environment for Little Bamboo."

"Family, while you're at it, type a wave of 'Brother Yunfan is awesome 666!' in the comments!!"

...

Li Luo waited for the comments to quiet down before typing a sentence.

"Little Bamboo, sing a song! After the song, I'm going offline to sleep."

"Okay, Brother Yunfan, what song do you want to hear?"

"Anything! Just improvise."

"Is that so? Then I'll sing a song I'm good at, called 'The Wind Rises.' I hope Brother Yunfan likes it."

Then Zhu Zhuyin clicked on the song and turned on the accompaniment. A pure spicy strip voice slowly drifted through the microphone and into the live room.

"Along this road, stopping and going, following the traces of a drifting youth..."

Li Luo turned the phone volume down by half, placed it by the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly listened to this unique singing voice.

A few minutes later, the singing slowly ended. Li Luo casually threw out ten more Carnivals before exiting the live room.

Then he plugged his phone in to charge, turned over to hug the Girl, and gradually fell into a dreamland.

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