Chapter 10: She Is Here To Spoil The Mood!

Of course, the platform did not allow cleavage, so whether there was padding or not was unclear and up for debate.

Seeing this vixen trying to seduce her top donor, Anna decisively ended the co-stream and took a sip of water to calm down.

The stream was now buzzing, with several thousand people watching a new tycoon being born.

"Brothers, please follow and like, thank you."

"Thank you so much, Bro Aryan. I’m truly overwhelmed."

She was so excited her face was flushed, because when she checked her dashboard, she had received over two hundred thousand dollars in gifts.

After the platform took its cut, she would still get hundred thousand, a windfall! After all, Anna, despite being a campus beauty, came from a modest middle-class background.

She had been the center of attention since childhood, but before college, she had never received any decent gifts.

Her college simps and so-called rich second-gen types mostly gave phones and iPads at best, never jewelry or cash.

The most generous offer came from a contractor working on campus who wanted to keep her as a mistress, offering 5,000 dollars a month.

She had actually been tempted, because 5,000 would let her spend freely without having to string along all those simps.

But his looks... she just could not bear to humiliate herself for that kind of money.

Besides, a dormmate had once been kept. She was promised 2,000 a month in allowance.

In this era that laughs at poverty but not at prostitution, when she said it herself, no one looked down on her, some even envied her.

Some girls had boyfriends at school and sugar daddies outside, juggling multiple relationships as if it were normal.

But tragically, the guy only kept her for a month. Everyday, every night, who knows how many Viagra pills he took. When he got bored, he dropped her the second month.

The girl was devastated... she was sore, her mouth swollen from going down on him during her period, even her back door was opened.

All that for just 2,000, what was that worth? So that kind of arrangement was hardly a reliable meal ticket.

"Sis, sis!!!"

Layla rubbed her eyes beside her and said, "I... I’m not dreaming, am I?"

"Bro Aryan, are you there?"

Anna snapped back to reality and quickly asked.

"Logging off!!!"

As the continuous stream of comments scrolled by, Poor Aryan’s words stood out like the only moon among countless stars in the sky.

Just then, her sister Layla, who had been fiddling with her phone nearby, brightened up and quietly poked her sister’s thigh.

Anna snapped back to reality, said a quick goodbye to her fans, and ended the stream. She had gone from a few hundred followers to over ten thousand.

The reason was simple, even though she had spaced out during the PK and barely interacted, big spenders had sharp eyes.

The amount of gifts meant she was not a filter monster, and her simps kept hyping up her campus beauty status, which gave Anna a real boost.

Layla was sharp too. During the PK, she had grabbed her sister’s phone and sent a private message to Ryan.

"Bro Aryan, can I add your WhatsApp?"

Anna was used to being approached, but her pride could not hold up now, she had to take the initiative.

Seeing the campus beauty goddess take the lead, Ryan, now with some confidence, sent his WhatsApp over.

Layla added him instantly, but Ryan was busy sending gifts and only accepted the friend request after he finished.

During that wait, just two or three minutes, it felt like an eternity.

Even while streaming, Anna kept anxiously glancing down. It was the first time she had ever felt that sense of uncertainty.

Once she ended the stream, she could not wait to ask: "Bro Aryan, logging off so early, are you busy right now?"

Checking the time, it was almost seven.

"I’m hungry. Looking for something to eat."

Anna noticed he was also from Videl. She hesitated for a moment, but her sister said, "Sis, what’s there to be reserved about? This is a tycoon-level top donor!"

Anna’s eyes lit up. She gritted her teeth and sent a message: "I haven’t eaten either. How about I treat you?"

"Heh, meeting up in person? I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed."

Ryan did not know why, but he felt a little nervous.

"It won’t be. Bro Aryan, do you think I’m that kind of materialistic woman??"

Even as she typed those words, Anna felt a pang of guilt herself.

Ryan sneered when he read it. If it were not for the two million in gifts, she probably would not have given him a second glance.

But since it had come this far, he could not help but feel excited after all, she was a living, breathing stunner.

"I’m not used to letting women pay. Let me treat you!!!"

After sending that, Ryan had a sudden thought: "Let’s go to Brilliant Hotel!!"

"Okay, I’ll get ready and head out now."

"It’ll take me about half an hour to get there."

"I won’t be late."

Putting down her phone, Anna immediately ran to her bedroom, picking out the prettiest dress and matching bag.

Her sister Layla followed her in, giggling: "Sis, fess up, did you figure out who my future brother-in-law is?"

"No idea!"

Anna frowned as she packed and said, "I’ve thought about it carefully. I don’t seem to know anyone with ’Aryan’ in their name."

She ran through all her simps, backups, even high school classmates and teachers.

No matter how hard she thought, she could not recall anyone who would be that generous...

Someone who could drop two hundred thousand on gifts would have at least tens of millions in assets, probably hundreds of millions.

Layla giggled, "You’ll find out when you get there, so exciting!!"

Anna tapped her on the head and said, "Little gossip, stop being so nosy. Head back to school soon, don’t be late."

"Okay sis, don’t worry. I’ll definitely get into Videl too."

She called a ride-hailing car for her sister to go home.

This place was Anna’s rental for streaming; her high school sister lived at home and boarded at school, so they did not see each other much during the week.

Anna anxiously waited for her ride-hailing car. In the car, her breathing was rapid.

Her hands trembled, her eyes were hazy, and her face flushed with excitement...

She linked her bank card and pressed the withdrawal button for the first time. Her heart was pounding so fast it felt like it would explode.

Before long, a message came through on her phone.

"Your XX Bank savings account has received 80,000.00 dollars. Balance: 81,142.11 dollars!"

[DAMN THE TAXES!!!!!!]

After the platform’s cut and taxes, that was all that was left. Anna felt a little pained, but then she snapped out of it and was thrilled.

After all, it was the first time she had ever had this much money. She could buy whatever she wanted without having to string along all those simps and backups.

With that thought, she grew even more excited about this top donor.

Who was he? Definitely a charming young rich heir, secretly crushing on her, unable to stand seeing her bullied, and dropping all those gifts.

She started weaving a beautiful love story in her head, a mysterious wealthy young man pursuing his goddess.

He had to be young, because middle-aged greasy guys spent their money at nightclubs and would not be so generous.

As the best five-star hotel in the city, Brilliant Hotel was both a money pit and a place with serious prestige.

The hotel entrance was dazzlingly magnificent. Ryan fiddled with his phone, browsing through his TikTok DMs.

Unlike the many people in suits and leather shoes, Ryan wore casual clothes and flip-flops, completely out of place.

Though it was summer and many people dressed lightly to beat the heat, at least their shoes were name-brand, costing a few hundred at minimum. Not like Ryan’s, clearly cheap street stall goods.

There were tons of DMs, mostly from female streamers begging for attention.

As for the guilds and agencies, Ryan did not understand them, so he ignored them all.

But amid all the heavily filtered profile pictures, one stood out, a childish cartoon avatar just like his own.

"Bro, big spender today. Interested in adding a friend and joining our max-level big spenders group?"

The message was from someone called "Emperor." Seeing he also used a Doraemon avatar, Ryan sent his WhatsApp over.

The friend request came through instantly, and Ryan accepted right away.

Just then, a white BMW 5 Series pulled up. The passenger door opened, and Tina stepped out holding a bouquet of roses, her face darkening.

"Ryan, are you done? You’re actually stalking me?"

Tina’s expression was awful.

She had thought her birthday date would have more surprises, but the afternoon was just cliché, movies and an amusement park.