Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 195: None of Your Business

Mia Sutton had been live streaming for nearly an hour and felt a bit bored, so she picked up a game to play directly with fans in the live room this time.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, my darlings, carry me, I’m really scared of couples beating me today. Let me show you my record."

Mia felt a bit sad seeing the rows of red losses and held the phone up to the camera: "I’m so sad."

[Hahaha, why do I find it so funny looking at those neat rows of losses even when Mia is so sad?]

[Me too, especially when Mia speaks so pitifully, it makes me want to laugh even more.]

[Ahem... the ones laughing in front, stop it, give our Mia some face, or she might kick you out of the stream.]

Right after saying that, Mia’s eyes lit up as she looked at that comment, pretending to make a move to execute: "That’s a really good suggestion."

[Ah ah ah, no, no, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong.]

[Hahaha, it’s alright, I have another account, kick me out and I’ll just switch accounts.]

Mia looked at the person who said they would switch accounts, then squinted her eyes and smiled slyly like a cunning little fox: "I’m very kind, so I will definitely fulfill your request."

After saying that, she cheerfully kicked the person out.

No matter how good something is, there’s always someone who doesn’t like it, so Mia’s live room also had trolls. Seeing her do this, the trolls became arrogant: [Look at her, she’s only been popular for a while and dares to treat fans like this.]

[People like this, it’s better to unfollow early, it’s meaningless.]

[Are celebrities so arrogant in live streams now, kicking people out as they wish.]

Mia looked at the scrolling comments on the screen, her crimson lips slightly curled, and she said very gently, "None of your business."

[I’m back on my alternate account, I like being kicked by Mia, what’s it to you? Besides, we know each other, this is our joy, none of your business!]

[If you’re really so idle, I suggest you go buy a book on moral cultivation, take a good look, and learn something.]

Mia’s fans were no slouches either, and in a few seconds, they chased those trolls away with their retorts.

Seeing this, Mia curled her lips: "You all didn’t even let me say a few words."

[What do you need to say, we’re here for that. Quickly, to make it up to me, I want to pair up with you.]

Mia responded, "Alright, come on, take me to level up."

Then she started playing games with the viewers in her live room again.

The live room returned to its bustling state.

How could Mia randomly kick a fan out of the live room? That’s impossible. That was someone she knew, playing with her in the live room.

Anyone who watched the stream for a while knew they had interacted in the past.

Trolls should just be more professional, not understanding the situation and jumping to criticize, isn’t that just asking for it? Where’s their intelligence?

Mia was having a good time playing games and chatting with her fans.

As the fun was going strong, the door opened. Mia didn’t notice, but Jensen Sterling came in with something in his hand, changing his shoes and without looking up, he slowly said, "Mia, your food."

Mia’s hand paused abruptly while playing the game. When she looked up, she was almost scared out of her wits, unable to care about the game anymore. In the live room, the screen suddenly had no one in front of it.

Leaving only the screen full of rapidly scrolling comments.