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"Finally, I’ve caught Lin Erke when she’s not broadcasting," Ma Wu exclaimed, excitement lighting up his face as he opened the Goldfish TV platform and entered Lin Erke’s streaming room.

Inside, a girl was singing. She wore a suggestive school uniform, her long silver hair cascading down her back. She had a flawless, oval-shaped face, large eyes, and soft, full lips—stunningly beautiful. Her voice was captivating, and she had breathed new life into countless old songs.

"Erke, I love you," Ma Wu typed, as he did every day in her stream. Yet not once had Lin Erke replied to him.

"There’s that guy again, always saying ‘I love you,’" Ma Jueteng remarked in the chat. "Never tips, just leeches off free streams every day. Get out of here."

"Damn it, even Erke herself hasn’t said anything, so who the hell are you to run your mouth?" Ma Wu snapped back, his anger flaring.

"Watch your tone. Is she yours? She’s mine. I’ve tipped nearly two hundred thousand—how much have you given? Pathetic."

"Hey, Brother Ma, don’t scold him. He’s my fan," Lin Erke paused her singing to intervene.

"That guy does nothing but lurk in free streams and harass people. Why shouldn’t I call him out?"

"This Ma Jueteng is getting out of hand, always picking fights," someone commented.

"The streamer herself hasn’t said anything, but Ma Jueteng throws his weight around just because he tips. Ridiculous," another echoed.

Viewers flooded the chat with cri