Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

One broadcast?

Yuf gently pinched her tail with a sorrowful expression.

Does she have to face the audience all by herself? Then she won't be able to slack off. The voice chat room is much better, with a bunch of people chattering away. She can take a nap in the middle and no one will notice. She can slack off and make money at the same time, it's so easy.

Yuf completely misunderstood the voice chat room; it wasn't some dreamlike place. But with her older brother protecting her, she was destined to never truly experience those bloody battles.

[Little Puff]: I'd rather not do solo streams, I still want to play in the voice chat room.

However, Yuf appreciated Cyclamen's thoughtfulness towards her.

[Little Puff]: Thank you, Fairy! You're so kind, kisses!

A kiss? Cyclamen paused briefly, but then Yuf sent him a puppy kiss emoji that made him laugh again.

That little girl has no sense of proportion.

Puff doesn't choose to do solo live streams, probably because she doesn't want to show her face.

Most of the streamers who use voice chat rooms aren't particularly good-looking; otherwise, they would have been assigned to group broadcasting by their companies.

Cyclamen is understandable.

He's not obsessed with looks, and he wouldn't withhold money from her just because the cream puffs aren't pretty enough.

【Cyclamen】: Then let's continue playing in the voice chat room.

Both of them used the word "play," which shows their arrogance.

[Cyclamen]: You go to sleep first, I'll have the host add you later.

[Cyclamen]: You can pass through after you wake up.

Although it was only 9:30, Cyclamen didn't quite believe that Puff was really asleep, but he didn't ask any questions and kept a just-right distance.

【Cyclamen】: Goodnight, cream puff

Puff replied with a voice message.

Cyclamen opened the voice chat and heard Aibo's sweet and coquettish voice—

Why don't you keep calling me "good girl" anymore?

Each word is like a light vanilla cream, melting on the tongue the moment it touches it, delicate yet sweet, leaving only a slightly sticky sensation that lingers for a long time.

Cyclamen never thought he was such a serious voice enthusiast, but he repeatedly played the voice message sent by Puff more than ten times before finally replying with a very short voice message.

Yu Fu saw that Cyclamen was typing and thought he was going to write a long post, but she only received a one-second voice message. She was not satisfied and clicked to listen. Before listening, she was annoyed that his voice message was shorter than hers. How perfunctory! It made her seem too concerned, as if she had lost!

A deep, magnetic male voice came through the receiver, tinged with a helpless smile:

"Good boy/girl."

Yuf blinked several times.

Listen to it again:

"Good boy/girl."

It sounds quite nice.

He sounds like a handsome, mature man; he could be a colleague of Yufu. I feel like he could trick a lot of older women into giving him gifts in the voice chat room.

Yuf felt a tingling, electric shock in her ears.

She couldn't help but wonder, if someone has such a nice voice and is so rich, wouldn't it be a bit too much if they were also handsome? So Cyclamen is probably ugly.

Humans often say that God is always fair.

Like Shang Jingyan, who has an alluring appearance but is also poor and sexually frigid.

Humans cannot achieve perfection.

Unlike her, this little succubus, who is unbelievably perfect, with not a single flaw to be found.

Thinking this, Yuf's slight flutter of excitement quickly cooled down.

Yu Fu opened her lifeless, dull eyes and said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Wow, Immortal Emperor, your voice is so handsome! You're a genius at online dating."

It seems like flattery, but it's actually a veiled criticism that the person's reputation will fade upon being exposed.

Cyclamen, being a few years older than the succubus, easily discerned Yuf's hidden thoughts.

The lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shone brightly, casting his handsome, unassuming profile upon them, a helpless smile playing on his lips.

Cyclamen pressed the voice button again:

"You should learn to say something polite, sweetie. At least don't let me see through you so easily. But it's kind of cute, too."