Indulge in His Gentle Teasing

The number of people in the livestream room reached five hundred, and Xia Yanchun swallowed hard.

The traffic diversion effect was incredibly strong. Not only did the number of viewers increase, but virtual gifts also began to roll in slowly.

However, the gifts weren't as exaggerated as Shen Nian's side. They were all small gifts worth one, two, or ten yuan, whereas many of the gifts in Shen Nian's stream were worth hundreds.

She was so happy!

Wanting to make money was true, but wanting to teach people was also true. Traffic diversion was only temporary; if she didn't have good content, she definitely wouldn't be able to retain this traffic.

The comments rolled by, and someone asked her to explain mathematical sequences. She took this opportunity to start her livestream content based on the comments.

She was responsible for the more basic stuff, and her teaching followed that level. Assuming the students listening had a weak foundation, she was exceptionally careful and detailed when explaining.

After finishing a basic sequence problem, the livestream room had already reached a thousand people.

[Kids, even a back-row elite like me who only scored thirty points in math actually understood a bit.]

[Isn't what she's teaching a bit too basic?]

[Who is in more pain than me? I already know what Chef Xia is teaching, but I can't understand what Master Shen is teaching over there. I'm stuck right in the middle.]

...

The livestream lasted for an hour and a half, and Xia Yanchun only talked about sequences. Because she explained things in such detail, by the time she turned off the stream, she had only covered two basic sequence problems.

The number of concurrent viewers in the livestream room stabilized at two thousand five hundred, peaking at three thousand.

This was worth celebrating!

After confirming that the livestream was off, Xia Yanchun happily bounced onto her bed and checked her backend data.

For a livestream room that had been viewed by over twenty thousand people, maintaining a stable concurrent viewership of two thousand five hundred was already a very high retention rate!

Not only that, but twenty-three students had also spent money to become her Captains. Excluding the fees earned from the Captains, her gift revenue had also reached over six hundred.

Many people sent gifts asking her to explain other problems, but she didn't respond. She was really worried that all the viewers would run away during her next livestream...

Shen Nian sent her a QQ message.

[Shen Nian]: How's the data? Send me a screenshot.

[Xia Yanchun]: (Image) Look, isn't it amazing?

[Shen Nian]: It's all thanks to me. Hurry up and say thank you, Nianbao.

[Xia Yanchun]: Love you, love you.

[Shen Nian]: Going straight to 'love you', huh? I can tell you're in a really good mood.

[Xia Yanchun]: Come over, come over, time for bed!

Shen Nian was overjoyed. After a quick trip to the bathroom, he sneaked over to Xia Yanchun's room.

The computer wasn't turned off yet. As soon as Shen Nian arrived, Xia Yanchun ordered him to turn it off for her.

Shen Nian turned off the room light while he was at it. The room instantly went dark. The screen of Xia Yanchun's phone was blindingly bright, but she quickly dimmed it.

Perhaps because she was in a good mood, as soon as Shen Nian lay down on the bed, Xia Yanchun happily burrowed into his arms, pressing against his arm and rubbing against him.

Her voice could hardly hide her joy.

"I made money too! Including the money from the Captains, I've made almost over two thousand today!"

"Awesome."

"But Captain subscriptions only happen once a month, so it'll probably be much less tomorrow..."

Shen Nian twirled the girl's fine hair around his finger and smiled faintly. "That's normal. After my hype died down, I could only make a few thousand every time I streamed. In the very beginning, it was counted in the tens of thousands."

"A few thousand is not a small amount at all!"

"True. Let's go to sleep. A big boss is coming tomorrow, so we have to wake up early."

"Mhm..." Xia Yanchun nodded.

It wasn't that muggy today, and the night was even a bit cool. Enjoying the rare refreshing breeze, Xia Yanchun didn't turn on the air conditioner. When Shen Nian went to turn off the computer, she deliberately opened the balcony window a bit, leaving a one-inch gap.

A cross-breeze couldn't form in the room, so the wind didn't reach Xia Yanchun, but it did make the curtains billow and sway.

If she hadn't opened the window herself, she definitely would have been scared to death.

With Shen Nian beside her, she would probably only be scared half to death.

When she was little, she clearly wasn't that afraid of ghosts and was much braver than Shen Nian. Now that she was grown up, the things she feared had actually increased.

A large, warm hand grasped the girl's small hand, pulling her thoughts back.

Xia Yanchun's heart rate began to speed up, and her eyes lowered slightly. Filled with girlish thoughts, she turned around, pressing her back against Shen Nian, giving his hand a place to rest.

With no buffer at all, she had to start slowly accepting it!

The girl had her own little thoughts. Occasionally, she would just indulge Shen Nian and let him bully her a little bit like this.

Shen Nian could feel Xia Yanchun's heartbeat, especially clear and intimately close. He let the delicate feeling in his palm invade his thoughts, smelling the fragrance on the girl's body that didn't come from body wash, without saying a word.

"What... are you thinking about?"

Normally, Shen Nian would nibble on her ear or kiss her cheek, but right now, he was unusually calm.

"I'm thinking about what gift to give you."

"I want a very expensive gift. If you give me something cheap, I'll give you the silent treatment."

"Not acting anymore?"

"Then I'll say I don't care about birthday gifts, and then you'll give me something I'm not satisfied with. I'll say I like it, but in my heart, I'll start despising your gift and slowly begin to give you the silent treatment."

Hearing this, Shen Nian was almost scared to tears.

"...Then let's not act. I'm afraid if you act like that, I won't be able to resist punching you."

"That settles it then," Xia Yanchun hummed proudly.

Thinking of the livestream again, a trace of clarity returned to her somewhat dazed eyes. Xia Yanchun asked softly, "How much money did you make today?"

"Six thousand."

"Hmm... That's actually several times more than mine."

"If I hadn't diverted traffic to you, I might have made another thousand. It's all your fault."

Xia Yanchun ignored Shen Nian's guilt-tripping dialogue and chattered away, "I feel like if we work hard, we'll be able to buy a house!"

"You're already thinking that far ahead?"

"Hehe, as soon as I make money, I can't help but think about the future. I have to keep working hard on streaming tomorrow!"

"Stop thinking about it, Chunbao. Success comes from the day after tomorrow's hard work. Rest well today and tomorrow, and work hard the day after tomorrow."

"Is that how that saying is used..."

"Go to sleep." Shen Nian dropped a kiss on the back of the girl's neck.

Xia Yanchun didn't speak. She hugged her pillow and buried her small face in it, hiding the haze in her eyes and the affection in her heart, not wanting Shen Nian to see.

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