This feeling really was... coma-inducing anger.

[Watching a Link-Up competition actually managed to make my blood boil???]

[+1 f***, I'm helping Lisa look for the blocks to link together on the other side of the screen, there's something wrong...]

[I, Diamond*Scorpio, must get a spot and stop this little star today.]

[No, game moderator, remember this fan's name for me,] Lisa said defiantly. [Let him come again next round!]

The next round started at once, and it started with a more complicated board. She clutched her mouse tightly, preparing to click a block.

The screen suddenly darkened.

In less than five seconds since the start, someone had already finished off all the blocks.

Lisa looked at the screen dazedly, not quite back to herself just yet.

[Damn, even here there's hackers!!!]

[Lisa's dazed look is so cute, I've decided to join the cult and follow her Weibo.]

[To think about those years when I was younger, and was so angry at these hackers I cried, I really cried (lights cigarette)]

[I think I've seen enough.] Lisa sneered. She used her mouse to report this player, and after that she didn't seem to think it's enough. [Game Moderator! Kick this person out of the livestream for me at once! I'm not playing with cheaters!]

The friendly competition went on merrily, with so much commotion that even Somi couldn't help turning off her game to go look at the livestream. She hadn't watched for that long when the phone dinged. Somi glanced at it off-handedly, and her expression immediately changed.

After an hour of Link-Up, Lisa decided to pause for a break.

The number of people watching the livestream was shockingly huge – already a million and three hundred thousand.

She looked at the number. After counting the number of zeroes she dismissed it; even a person like her, who hadn't touched livestream before, knew that the number of audience each livestream on this sort of platform was usually not the truest. The actual number could in fact be just a fraction of the displayed number.

What she didn't know was that this birthday livestream of hers wasn't just famous on Weibo. It had plenty of viewers even on Tieba, QQ groups and some famous social media networks from other countries. Zhihu soon followed with a fresh-out-of-the-oven hot topic.

[Question: Why is the marketing for this birthday party of Lisa's so successful?]

[Thanks for the invitation, I just finished watching a very exciting Link-Up competition, all I can say is – Link-Up is truly very fun.]

But the person in question knew nothing about this. She drank some water, prepared to say something when both people beside her got up at the same time.

Jisoo's expression remained unchanged as she said, "I'm going out for a moment, and bring you something to it."

Somi stretched and said, "I'm going too."

Lisa was a little confused; how could Jisoo be okay with her sitting and doing the livestream alone? She blinked twice and said, "Then get me longevity noodles, it'd match the mood."

She had yet to finish speaking when both were out of the door, slamming it loudly.

She took a break, then reopened the game and said, "Game moderator, restart the lucky draw."

This game, she got the hardest starting board – a square filled with blocks.

Lisa held her breath, carefully searching.

The doorbell rang twice.

They're done buying so soon?

There's a time limit for the game, and she only had thirty blocks left. without looking back she shouted, "Little Jisoo, give me a moment!"

Only after the game was over and she'd won did she get up. "Wait a moment guys, I'm going to go open the door for my friend."

After sitting for so long, although she didn't feel anything strange when getting up, she still stretched her legs out and swivelled her head around habitually, before slowly going to the door.

When opening the door, she had just gotten to the last step of the neck stretch, when she was leaning her head back as far as she could, with her lips parted slightly, if someone was standing right in front, what they'd see would be the ugliest angle possible when taking a selfie.

The person in front froze for barely a second before letting out a short bark of laughter.

Lisa froze on the spot.

Jungkook was standing in front of the door, looking at her with an unsmiling smile. He wore a fitted black suit and a tie.

What's eye-catching was... he had hung branded bags on every part of him that could be hung on. Two around his neck, and quite a few on each hand. The bags were multi-coloured and really bright, but somehow they were completely unassuming when they're hanging off him.

At least in Lisa's eyes, all she could see was the guy in front.

She stuttered, "Yo-you..."

Jungkook's voice had some laughter in it. "Sign for your birthday present."

"..." Lisa's lips were a little open. After a long while she said carefully, "Is the gift you or the bags?"

"Both!"

...

The livestream audience realised that the host left for longer than expected. The audience that got lucky were kicked out of their rooms as the system presumed they were holding the seats with ill-intentions, since they still had yet to start the game.

Finally, five minutes later, the new host of the livestream Lisa showed up late.

Her cheeks were red, her ears were red, her lips were red.

[Redoing her make-up?]

[She really put too much lipstick on, it's covering more than just her lips.]

[Is it just me or is Lisa's lips a little swollen, it can't be that she put on too much lipstick?]

Everyone was enthusiastically discussing when Lisa coughed lightly.

[... excuse me, something delayed this, let's start.]

The game immediately began. The initial screen was the same as in the previous round, the most complicated one possible.

Lisa was stuck at the opening.

They saw her lean back, turn her head and said pitifully, [I'm stuck, come help me find a way.]

In the floating comments the fans were worried sick, commenting on how she could get out of this, but she was not looking at it and making everyone even more worried.

"What is it?" The low voice of the person beside sounded in the livestream.

After a moment, a guy in a suit slowly walked into the scene. He walked behind Lisa, bent over and, with his face against Lisa's and gave the screen a cold look. Then he raised his hand somewhere on top of the mouse and put it on Lisa's hand, commanding, "Here."

Two cubes vanished as he spoke.

Lisa smilingly tilted her head to the side, taking the chance to peck his cheek.

The amount of comments floating across the screen on the livestream immediately hit the highest point.

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