【Why is the anchor not talking anymore, running out of excuses?】

【The anchor has been exposed and is trying to come up with a way to fool us. Everyone, don't worry, give her some time.】

The barrage is waiting to see my jokes. Qin Zong is also laughing at me.

I remain calm and composed, slowly opening Master's notebook and flipping to the page about the "Skin Soul." I show it to the camera:

"Your girlfriend is a Skin Soul. She's just a soul, so naturally she's not afraid of the Jade Buddha. Even if you try using a peach wood sword, you won't find anything."

The notebook in front of the camera is reflected on the mirror, and the audience in the live-stream room complains that they can't see anything.

【The anchor quickly came up with a way to fool us. I should say that the anchor's mind works pretty fast.】

【It's all mirrored now. We can't see anything clearly! So, naturally, whatever the anchor says is true.】

Qin Zong coldly snorts and joins the barrage in criticizing me: "Little girl, even if you want to deceive people, you should do it with some restraint. Don't forget your conscience."

Qiqi in his arms lifts her head and gives me a radiant smile, touching the jade pendant around her neck. The jade is covered in blood vessels, clearly turning into a fierce jade.

It seems she has quite a background.

I kindly remind, "Qin Zong, if you don't believe me, you can check her ankle. Is there a red line on her ankle?"

Determined to expose me, Qin Zong follows my instructions and looks at Qiqi's ankle. As expected, there is a red line.

【There really is a line. Could it be that the anchor wasn't joking?】

【Maybe they accidentally filmed her ankle when Qiqi sister appeared on camera?】

【I think I also saw a red line just now, when Qin Zong was holding Qiqi sister.】

Qin Zong looks at the barrage, gradually losing patience. "Can you show us your real skills? Let us see!"

I smile helplessly and say, "The red line was something I calculated... Now, take a look at her middle finger nail. Is there also a red line on it?"

Hearing this, Qin Zong lifts Qiqi's hand and, upon seeing something, his facial expression changes slightly.

【What did Qin Zong see? Why did his expression change?】

【Could there really be a red line?】

【Could it be that the anchor wasn't lying?】

Qin Zong looks at me, then at Qiqi, lost in thought.

Qiqi retrieves her hand and complains in a pitiful tone, "You never care about me even when I posted a picture of my injured hand on Weibo!"

She lightly punches Qin Zong's chest with her fist, her small mouth pouting, irresistibly charming.

Qin Zong, half believing and half skeptical, opens Weibo, and sure enough, there is a close-up photo of her hand.

As solid evidence, everyone thinks I'm deceiving them, and they all demand refunds and suggest I change careers.

Having successfully exposed me, Qin Zong gains a wave of fans. He plays with the ring in his hand, satisfied, and doesn't forget to educate me to focus on my work.

After ending the livestream, I send him a private message, reminding him to come back for another livestream at night, but to avoid Qiqi.

Qin Zong replies with a big laughing emoji, indicating that he will definitely cooperate with me and put my mind at ease.

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