Han Kexin readjusted her clothes. Her face was still flushed, but there was a look of dependence and satisfaction in her eyes.
She suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, brother, I forgot to tell you something. On my short video account, there's someone who's been leaving comments repeatedly these past few days. He claims to be 'Young Master Fengyu Zhou' and has something to discuss with you, but can't reach you, so he asked me to give him your contact information."
Young Master Fengyu Zhou?
Wu Wei frowned slightly.
He had a deep impression of this name. It was the opponent who spent lavishly in Han Kexin's livestream to compete against others last time.
Although this person appeared proud and impulsive, typical of a wealthy second-generation, his character didn't seem too bad.
At least he was willing to accept his losses and follow through on his words, which was already better than many others.
But why is he looking for me?
"I'll go and check it out."
