Chapter 13: No Limit
Before Yana private message arrived, Ryan had already opened another live streaming room.
"Damn, is that really Poor Guy???"
"Yes, yes, it's poor guy..."
"Wow, calling such a wealthy guy poor is really ironic."
"When rich people do it, it's called self-deprecation; when we do it, it's just a label."
The previously quiet live streaming room suddenly became lively. The female streamer was a heavily made-up girl.
How to put it? At first glance, it looked awkward. Even with the beauty filter on, it didn't look right, to the point where even the door in the background appeared distorted.
Even someone like Ryan, an outsider, could tell at a glance that what the greasy fat guy said earlier was true.
On the internet these days, you might as well gouge out your eyes and toss them aside. It's no longer about natural looks but who has better beauty-enhancement technology.
On the surface, she looked like a cute girl, but once the filters were removed, she was essentially a heavy tank.
"Brother, welcome!!"
The female streamer was thrilled and immediately shouted in her most coquettish voice.
Ryan decisively exited the live streaming room. The girl was extremely disappointed, and after a few sarcastic remarks from the viewers, she quickly ended her stream.
He continued browsing the platform's backend, trying to find a local streamer who was pretty enough to send some gifts to.
He clicked on several profiles that seemed to have decent looks, but unfortunately, the system didn't play any binding notification sounds. Strangely, even when he encountered Tina earlier, there was no binding either.
Could it be that, in the eyes of the system, Tina didn't meet the standard? But then, what exactly is that standard?
While he was pondering this, he noticed a message from Yana.
Thinking of this stunning beauty, who once felt as unattainable as the stars and moon, Ryan now felt that his newfound wealth had given him endless courage.
"Continue connecting!"
However, after a moment's hesitation, he still chose not to reveal his identity.
Yana and her sister, Lily, were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. When they suddenly saw a reply, the sisters cheered in delight, momentarily forgetting the many viewers in their live stream.
Now they finally understood the emotional rollercoaster that simps experience. The highs and lows of such moments were not something ordinary people could endure.
Yana calmed her racing heart and, with a hint of pride, said, "Dear viewers, it seems Brother Poor Guy doesn't enjoy chatting much. He just asked me to continue the connection."
Her younger sister, Lily, sat nearby, staying out of the camera frame but watching her sister's stream with great curiosity. Was this mysterious rich man going to continue showering them with gifts?
After all, many people boast about their assets, but cash flow is a different story. And having disposable cash flow for extravagance was an entirely different matter.
Yana quickly adjusted her appearance and clicked the button to reconnect the mic.
This time, after connecting, Yana delicate brows furrowed slightly. On the other side of the mic was a mid-tier streamer, one of those who claimed to have talent but mostly relied on their looks to gain attention.
The most striking thing was her deliberate outfit—clearly designed to highlight her ample chest, creating an undeniable visual impact.
"Oh, little sis, wanna do a PK?"
She had over a thousand viewers online and exuded confidence right from the start, unaware that this was the small streamer 'Poor Guy' was supporting.
The popularity on Yana side gradually dwindled, but she still managed to retain a few hundred viewers.
Looking at the top supporter on her leaderboard, Yana said proudly, "Sure, sis, but you'd better go easy on me."
"What's the punishment?"
"Just shake it…"
At first, she didn't understand, but when she saw the other streamer push out her chest, Yana immediately caught on and agreed.
A new five-minute PK began. Both of Ryan roommates had gone out, leaving him sitting with his phone, even too focused to light a cigarette that lay forgotten at his side.
As soon as the PK started, Ryan, with reddened eyes, began furiously tapping the "Rocket" button. The same scene from earlier repeated across all the live streaming rooms.
This time, with ample time and some experience in sending gifts, Ryan years of single-life hand speed began to shine.
In the past, he had never spent a single cent on gifts while pursuing Tina, but now, the feeling of splurging on gifts was overwhelmingly satisfying.
He continuously tapped the buttons, leading to yet another crushing victory.
Rocket x200, Rocket x200…
Even after the PK ended, he was still showering gifts. Yana, moved to the point of tears, quickly reminded him, "Brother, stop sending gifts! The PK is already over."
Upon hearing this, Ryan froze for a moment before stopping his actions. He noticed that his cigarette had already burned down to ash.
Lighting a new one, he felt a bit awkward. Ryan lacked experience with sending gifts and didn't realize that gifts could be sent at any time—not just during PK matches. Gifts could be sent even when a streamer wasn't live.
Well, as a newly rich bumpkin... it was indeed a little embarrassing.
The mic connection was still ongoing when the busty streamer on the other side spoke in a sugary, coquettish voice:
"Little sis, you really set me up! You should've told me you had such a big supporter. If I'd known, I wouldn't have embarrassed myself."
"Brother, when will you come visit my stream too?"
After she said that, she immediately shook her chest. Wow, there must be nothing inside.
The turbulent swings were particularly visually impactful, and instantly all the wolf friends in the two live broadcast rooms cheered. After all, it was worthy of praise that he was so capable of skirting the line.
Of course, since the platform didn't allow cleavage to be shown, whether she had padding or not was unclear and open for debate.
When Yana saw this vixen trying to seduce her number one supporter, she decisively ended the mic connection and took a sip of water to calm herself.
At this moment, her live room was buzzing with activity, with thousands of viewers online, witnessing the rise of a new wealthy benefactor.
"Brothers who just joined, please follow and like, thank you!"
"Thank you, Brother Poor Guy, for your support. I'm truly overwhelmed and honored."