"Stop the gifting, I want to see Susu do squats."
"Keep gifting, I want to see the two big shots have a money war."
...
The bullet comments had some people asking them to keep gifting, while others wanted to see Susu do squats.
Seeing the other party gift 1.6 million, Song Botao, lying on the bed, shifted his body to try and get comfortable in his stiff posture. Unexpectedly, he pulled his arm, and in pain, Song Botao cursed.
This damn loser, gifting 1.6 million to a streamer, he's truly an idiot.
Song Botao decided not to continue. His objective had already been achieved. He had money, but he wasn't a fool.
"Holy crap, welcome my loser bro."
"Loser bro, you actually came to our side. Are you planning to gift Susu a wave?"
"Yeah, loser bro, since you're here, gift a wave. Our Susu will perform for you."
"Right, our Susu is amazing at cleaning glass."
...
Upon seeing Lin Yan arrive, Susu's emotions clearly fluctuated. However, because Song Botao was still in the livestream room, she didn't show it too obviously.
"Chen Ge, your big brother ran off to the other side."
"Alas, our Chen Ge is still too young and doesn't know how to please his big brothers. The ones on the other side are all seasoned veterans, so it's normal for them to switch."
"It's fine, it's already 1.6 million. Even some big streamers wouldn't achieve this result, and our Chen Ge has gained quite a few fans. It's not a loss."
...
Lin Yan's move to the other side clearly caused a waver in Su Chen's side.
Although she couldn't express it overtly, Susu still said a welcome when Lin Yan arrived.
This made Song Botao somewhat displeased, but he didn't say anything. Just a nobody. Once he got his hands on them, he would surely make them enjoy themselves.
Upset Little Loser: Where's your Tao Ge? Has he run out of steam and can't gift anymore? Come out and play!
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone realized that he wasn't here to gift money but to provoke.
Su Chen's fans, who were lurking in the other livestream room to relay information, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lin Yan's message.
Then, they exclaimed, "As expected of a divine patron, completely fearless of the opponent."
Generally, when there's no enmity between parties, even big patrons who frequent livestream rooms wouldn't dare to provoke and anger the other side casually.
After all, money doesn't grow on trees for anyone. Continuously gifting, even for some big shots, would be unsustainable.
They had never seen someone like Lin Yan, with no prior conflict, go to the opponent's doorstep to provoke them.
As expected, Lin Yan's words stirred a trace of anger in Song Botao.
Instead of gifting, he loudly summoned a bodyguard at the door and ordered him to investigate Lin Yan's identity. Daring to challenge him, he wanted to make this "Upset Little Loser"'s life miserable.
As if afraid of angering her big brother, Susu was the first to defend Song Botao's honor.
"Loser bro, it's not that our Tao Ge isn't gifting anymore, but I don't want our Tao Ge to spend more. After all, I'm not like those small streamers on the other side who are insatiably greedy and only know how to scam big brothers' money."
This statement first elevated Song Botao and herself, while also belittling Su Chen. It was unexpected that Susu could speak so eloquently.
Song Botao's expression softened considerably upon hearing this.
However, Lin Yan wouldn't stop there. He had come with a purpose.
Upset Little Loser: Don't want to gift anymore? I think you're out of money. You were gifting so slowly just now, anyone would think you were disabled.
The word "disabled" struck a nerve in Song Botao.
Although Song Botao's arm could be reattached, he was no different from a disabled person at the moment. He would at least have to lie in bed for months before he could walk. He detested people using the word "disabled" the most.
Lin Yan knew this and said it deliberately.
He intended to enrage Song Botao.
As expected, Song Botao, in his anger, grabbed his phone and started typing a response. However, due to his haste, the phone clattered to the floor.
Enraged, Song Botao slammed the bed several times. This exertion accidentally aggravated his wound, causing him to gasp in pain.
Seeing this, the bodyguard standing nearby immediately stepped forward and picked up Song Botao's phone.
Taking the phone again, Song Botao saw a message:
Upset Little Loser: Why aren't you talking anymore? Could it be that a disabled person can't type? Or did the typing device fall on the ground?
Damn it. You damn loser, I'm going to kill you.
Lin Yan's words reignited Song Botao's anger. With a bang, he threw the phone in his hand, smashing it against the wall.
A bodyguard nearby quickly offered his phone, which was then also thrown by Song Botao.
As if still not satisfied, he grabbed a water cup from the bedside table and smashed it on the floor.
His face was contorted with rage.
Actually, Lin Yan was just guessing. He had undergone surgery on his arm before. During his recovery, his arm was in a sling and couldn't move.
When typing in a hurry, the phone would often fall to the ground. He guessed that Song Botao was in a similar situation, and unexpectedly, his guess was right.
Following this, in the midst of everyone's gasps, Song Botao immediately gifted a million. Lin Yan did not hesitate and followed suit.
As if feeling the money wasn't enough, he asked Li Wei to top it up.
Their fingers frantically tapped on the screen, and rocket effects exploded across the display.
Song Botao's expression grew increasingly grim as he gifted, not out of stinginess, but because his hand speed couldn't keep up. This amount of money was not even a drop in the bucket for him.
"Come here and help me tap the screen!"
He summoned a bodyguard to help him gift.
Unlike Lin Yan, Song Botao on the other side found his smile widening with every gift he sent, because his plan was only one step away from completion.