When the female host saw Ning An suddenly stop in her tracks and turn to face her, she couldn’t help but smile slightly and say, "Hello, I’m not filming you anymore. Is there anything else you need?"
"Do you feel wronged?" Ning An looked at her and asked.
"Huh?" The female host was stunned for a mont. "I don’t quite understand what you an?"
Ning An: "According to the regulations of our country’s law, livestreaming others without their consent is considered an infringent of their rights. You have already violated our rights to likeness and privacy."
"I know I was wrong for secretly livestreaming you, and I’ve apologized. You’re not thinking of suing , are you?" The female host looked innocent, yet spoke in a tone as if she had been wronged.
[Exactly, the host has apologized already, why can’t the lady let it go?]
[It was because of our requests that the host secretly fild others. She really didn’t have any ill intentions. This lady is really overdoing it.]
[The lady looks pretty, but why is she so an? It’s just a few sweeps by the cara, is it really necessary? Could it be that the two have so illicit relationship that they don’t want to be seen?]
[No way, right? But the two of them do look really good together. Could it really be an illicit relationship?]
[Pat on the head for the host, we’re not wronged!]
The live chat boiled over once again. Fan after fan jumped out to comfort the host with their donations.
The host couldn’t help but slightly curve the corners of her lips upward as she watched the donations popping up on her screen, still maintaining her soft and innocent voice: "My dear fans, I’m fine. Maybe the lady just misunderstood sothing. She surely wouldn’t actually sue the host over such a trivial matter."
[Am I the only one who thinks the lady is cool?]
[I agree, secretly livestreaming soone is actually illegal. The lady’s reminder doesn’t really seem to be wrong.]
[Is this really not a script?]
[...]
"What’s wrong?" At that mont, Xu Weiran ca over.
"It’s nothing, let’s go," Ning An said, giving the host one last glance before moving on.
"Are you upset?" Xu Weiran noticed she seed a bit down.
"Not at all!" Ning An quickly adjusted her mood. She just couldn’t stand other people’s gossip.
It seed like they had not said much, but it inadvertently stirred up the emotions in the livestream.
It’s undeniable, the host was really skilled at manipulating emotions, truly befitting soone who livestreams.
[The guy’s voice is really nice to listen to.]
[Yes, both gentle and magnetic.]
[Dare I ask, are they really not celebrities?]
[I’d go a year without at just to have such a handso boyfriend by the blessings of heaven.]
[To the one above, whether you eat at or not isn’t important, the important question is, do you have the lady’s looks?]
[Although the lady seems to have a bit of a temper, she really is beautiful.]
[...]
Although Ning An and Xu Weiran had left, the discussion in the livestream had not subsided at all.
The focal point of the discussion was their looks.
Neither of them had anticipated that a situation involving secret filming would unexpectedly make them famous.
Fans took screenshots of their appearance in the livestream and posted them online, instantly drawing the attention of many internet users.
They were bestowed the title "Divine Couple," and people even began digging into Ning An’s and Xu Weiran’s backgrounds.
Their good looks were unmistakable, and many people recognized them. Soon, their information was dug up and spread online.
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