Coke and Ice saw the comnts in the stream chat, and a wave of fear washed over her.
She looked up, her expression grim. "Honey, the viewers are saying this is a pinhole cara!"
"Who would install a pinhole cara in our room?" Susie’s husband looked utterly shocked.
Susie frowned. "Didn’t I just tell you? Dumpling saw Second Grand-uncle putting sothing in the air conditioner in our room."
"You an..." Susie’s husband shook his head. "It must be a mistake. Why would Second Grand-uncle do sothing like this?"
"How should I know?" Susie was furious. "You have to get to the bottom of this! Otherwise, we can’t go on living like this!"
Susie’s husband sighed and took out his phone to make a call. "Grandpa, did Second Grand-uncle co to my house with you a few days ago?"
The person on the other end replied, "Yes, he did. He said it had been a while since he’d visited, so he asked to bring him over."
"Did Second Grand-uncle go into my and Susie’s room?"
"He did. Your Second Grand-uncle said he had an upset stomach and that at his age, he couldn’t use a squat toilet, so he needed to use the one in your room."
At this point, Susie’s husband understood everything.
The cara had to have been installed by Second Grand-uncle.
’But why would he install a cara in my and Susie’s room?’
Susie’s husband hung up, found Second Grand-uncle’s number, and dialed.
The mont the call was answered, Susie’s husband got straight to the point. "Second Grand-uncle, why did you install a cara in my and Susie’s room?"
"Huh?" Second Grand-uncle sounded guilty. "What cara? I don’t know anything about that. How would I even know how to install a cara?"
Susie’s husband said in a low voice, "Second Grand-uncle, I’m giving you one chance out of respect for you as my elder. If you don’t want to take it, I’m calling the police."
"I..." Fearing he would call the police, Second Grand-uncle confessed. "I installed it. I only did it because I was concerned about you and Susie."
"Second Grand-uncle, do you have any idea that this is illegal?" Susie’s husband was furious.
"I didn’t know. I was just worried about you," Second Grand-uncle argued weakly.
Susie’s husband didn’t believe him for a second. He hung up after snapping, "Go explain it to the police."
He gripped his phone so tightly that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
’If we hadn’t found the cara hidden in the air conditioner today, who knows what might have been recorded later on.’
’It’s one thing for , a man, but Susie is a woman. If Second Grand-uncle spread the footage, the consequences would be unimaginable!’
Susie’s husband walked out of the room. Seeing Susie sitting on the sofa, he rushed over to comfort her. "Susie, I’ve already called the police."
"Did you ask Second Grand-uncle?" Susie asked, turning her head.
Susie’s husband nodded. "He admitted it was him. I recorded the call."
Susie let out a sigh of relief. Then she added, "You should check everywhere else, just in case."
"I will." Susie’s husband hugged her. "It’s a good thing you found a strear who can understand animals today. Otherwise, we never would have discovered this."
"I know." Susie looked at Renee Jennings on her phone screen, her eyes full of gratitude. "Host, I’m so lucky I found you!"
"I’m happy I could help you," Renee Jennings said, then turned to Dumpling. "Do you have any wishes?"
"Yes!" Dumpling replied. "My wish is to get treats every day."
Renee Jennings relayed the wish to Susie and waved. "Alright, that’s all for now. I’m going to connect with the next friend. Goodbye."
She disconnected the call.
Soon, the second viewer, "GentleFairy," successfully connected.
A handso, sunny face appeared on the split screen.
[Huh? Handso, your userna is GentleFairy?]
[I never thought a guy would use a userna like that...]
[You’re so unique, handso.]
The man saw the stream comnts and quickly explained, "It’s a misunderstanding! This is my girlfriend’s account. She asked to get in the queue for her."
After speaking, he turned and called out, "Babe, you’re connected!"
"Coming, coming!" GentleFairy ran over, wearing pajamas with a butterfly print and fuzzy slippers, holding a Chihuahua.
"Oh my gosh, darling, you’re the best! You actually got connected to my favorite strear!"
As she spoke, GentleFairy leaned in and kissed her boyfriend on the cheek. "Here’s a kiss as a reward."
[Did I break so heavenly law? Why are you making watch this?]
[Host, can you add a rule for the next stream? No PDA!!!]
[That’s enough, you two!!!]
GentleFairy leaned in to see the viewers’ comnts, and a bashful look appeared on her face. "Sorry, everyone. We’ll be more careful next ti."
[Hmph, *I’ll* be the one connecting next ti, not you!]
[My jealousy is making ugly.]
Renee Jennings saw the viewers’ comnts, her face brimming with a smile.
’Everyone’s so funny,’ she thought.
She said softly, "Hello, GentleFairy. What’s your Chihuahua’s na? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Yes!" GentleFairy said, troubled. "My little furball’s na is Peanut. Sotis he gets really grumpy, and nothing I do can calm him down. He won’t let touch him and just looks at like I’m so kind of villain."
"Is that so? When was the last ti he threw a tantrum?" Renee Jennings asked.
GentleFairy: "Yesterday afternoon."
Renee Jennings nodded and looked at the wide-eyed Chihuahua, her voice gentle. "Hello, Peanut. Have you been in a bad mood lately?"
"My mood?" Peanut replied slowly. "It’s been pretty good."
Renee Jennings raised an eyebrow slightly. "Then why do you sotis get angry and not let your owner touch you?"
"That, huh? I’ll have to think about that." Peanut’s eyes darted around, but he couldn’t rember. "Hehe, I forget."
Renee Jennings gave him a hint. "Did you get angry again yesterday afternoon?"
"Yesterday afternoon?" Peanut thought hard and finally rembered. "I know!"
Renee Jennings: "Then tell , quickly."
Peanut: "Can you please tell my owner to stop eating poop all the ti?"
Renee Jennings: "..."
Her eyelashes trembled, and a look of astonishnt filled her eyes. "Why do you say that?"
Peanut’s brow furrowed, his tone distressed. "My owner is always eating poop. A whole big bowl of it. I try to stop her every ti, but she won’t listen and even locks up. I’m just speechless."
"There’s so much delicious food in the world, so why does she have to eat poop?" Peanut was completely baffled. "Host, can you please ask my owner for ?"
Renee Jennings: "..."
She pressed her lips together, then suddenly couldn’t hold back her laughter.
"Host, what are you laughing about?" GentleFairy asked, confused.
[What’s going on? Why did the host suddenly start laughing so hard?]
[What on earth did Peanut say?]
Renee Jennings tried to stifle her laughter and asked softly, "GentleFairy, what did you eat yesterday afternoon?"
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