A cold glint flashed in Renee Jennings’ eyes. She kicked Leigh from the live stream room. "I’ve kicked her. The comments she was posting were too disgusting."
[Good kick! Total weirdo!]
[Hope this didn’t ruin the streamer’s mood.]
Renee Jennings concealed the displeasure in her eyes, chuckling lightly. "It’s fine. Let’s just ignore her and continue with the calls."
Michelle Fuller leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I went after her to chew her out."
[Whoa, is the streamer’s bestie there too?]
[Hahaha, could you be any louder? I heard everything.]
Renee Jennings pursed her lips in a smile. "Michelle made a special trip to Lyris to be with me."
Michelle Fuller also leaned in to look at the comments. When she saw that the audience had heard her whisper to Renee Jennings, she declared boldly, "If you dare curse Renee, you’ll have to answer to me."
[I’m so jealous of your friendship!]
[Flame them hard! If you can’t win the flame war, call me for backup!]
Michelle Fuller grinned. "Alright, you guys continue with the calls. I’ll get back to the front lines."
Renee Jennings said, amused, "It’s fine. You don’t need to waste your time on people like that."
"No way." Michelle Fuller had a serious expression. "We can’t just let this go."
Renee Jennings could only let her be. "Fine. If you start losing the argument, remember to tell me."
"You got it~" Michelle Fuller nodded in agreement.
Renee Jennings’s gaze returned to the camera. Her lips moved slightly. "Alright, let’s take the next call."
"Taro Head" connected successfully. The split-screen showed a woman with exquisite makeup: thick eyebrows, big eyes, and vibrant red lips. Her long, wavy hair was as smooth and black as seaweed.
[Wow, a stunner!]
[That’s such a commanding face!]
"Hello, Teacher Renee!" Taro Head first greeted Renee Jennings, then thanked the viewers for their praise. "Thanks for the compliments, sisters. To be honest, it’s just because my makeup skills are pretty good, haha."
Renee Jennings smiled. "Taro Head, are you a beauty blogger?"
"Nope, haha." Taro Head shook her head. "I’m just a corporate slave working nine-to-nine. I just got home from work."
[And she still looks that beautiful after a full day of work.]
[Girl, you must really love your job.]
"That’s true," Taro Head said with a laugh. "I’m a fashion designer. When I was little, my favorite thing was to draw clothes for cartoon characters. Back then, my dream was to become a fashion designer."
Renee Jennings raised her eyebrows slightly. "So you made your dream come true."
"Yep." Taro Head’s smile was radiant. "Now, when I go out shopping and see clothes I designed hanging in a window display, I feel a sense of pride."
[A dream come true, that’s so great!]
[You’re so amazing, girl!]
"Haha, everyone, stop praising me or I’ll get a big head," Taro Head said, a hint of bashfulness in her eyes.
"It’s okay," Renee Jennings said gently. "You’ve earned the right to be proud, so be proud."
Taro Head nodded emphatically, saying with emotion, "This world really can’t go on without women!"
"So, why did you connect? Is there something I can help you with?"
"Yes." Taro Head frowned and said softly, "I’ve run into something very strange recently."
Renee Jennings raised an eyebrow, a curious look appearing on her face. "And what would that be?"