Chapter 47 - Streaming Assistant (2/2)

Meng Fan took one out and handed it to her. He then gathered the remaining drafts and pens for his show to put away.

“Wow, you’re really good.”

The freckled girl was very serious as she carefully looked at his drawing. It was only when she saw Meng Fan had packed all his things that she reluctantly handed his drawing back to him. “I’m also in the animation department, going into second year.”

She wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say, staring at Meng Fan awkwardly.

Meng Fan felt really awkward too. He thought about it and said, “Actually, the other day at the library, I lost a bet with someone so I had to run around confessing to girls, so sorry for the trouble I caused. And before at the studio, I wasn’t trying to stalk you. I really just work here.”

Regardless, he had to clear up some misunderstandings.

“I know, I’ve heard people talking about the iron hero’s confession spree these last few days.” The freckled girl stopped, then continued sternly, “I think the iron hero is an endearing term, not trying to make fun of you or anything.”

“I think so, too.”

Meng Fan saw that the freckled girl had also packed her stuff into her art tube, so he headed out of the studio. The freckled girl also got up to leave.

“I’m leaving.”

The administrator who had been munching on sunflower seeds waved at Meng Fan and the girl; a mother like smile still plastered on her face. As she watched the two leave, she couldn’t help but think to herself; it must be good to be young.

“Me? I’m going that way.”

At the intersection, one path led to the girls’ dorm and the other to the boys.

Meng Fan was still thinking about the stream assistant, so when he saw the path to the girls’ dorm had been well lit by streetlights, he smiled and jogged back to his own dormitory.

Besides, it was strange to walk a girl he just met back to her dormitory.

Yes, this was what Meng Fan—the guy who had never liked a girl, been in love, or had a relationship—thought of the situation.

It was almost 10 when he reached the dormitory. Zhang Zhou Wei was feeding away on his video game and Xing Ta Ge was basking in a face mask video chatting with his girlfriend. From the sound of it, he had a new one again. The previous one sounded more loli, while this one had a more feminine tone to her voice, sounding better than the last.

“Da Qiang hasn’t come back yet?”

“He’s on a date, probably not coming back tonight.” Zhang Zhou Wei said a little enviously as he removed his headphones.

“He’s that efficient?”

“Why, you think everyone is like Zhou Wei, living in a purely spiritual relationship?” Xing Ta Ge interrupted.

“That’s still better than you, you playboy!” Zhang Zhou Wei said bitterly. Even so, to call him a playboy was already an understatement.

Xing Ta Ge didn’t bat an eye, going out of his way to avoid his new girlfriend on the other end of his phone. “Do you know why playboys are playboys? Think about it yourself.”

Meng Fan was speechless. This sounded like something he only said to girls.

This kind of topic was avoided like the plague by some guys, but when it came to Xing Ta Ge, it was almost a byproduct. No, it should be a giant red flag.

Makes sense.

For a self-repairing guy like Xing Ta Ge, his targets would be self-repairing as well. Not to mention, once the words were out, they were simple and direct, as to not waste anyone’s time.

Meng Fan didn’t participate in Zhang Zhou Wei and Xing Ta Ge’s spiritual vs physical debate, so he entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, trying to drown out the sounds outside with the water. He then ‘looked’ towards the [Famous Streamer] taskbar and exchanged the ‘streaming assistant’ from the equipment tab.

His achievement points immediately subtracted 1000, leaving him with 253 left.

A brooch sized object appeared in his hand.