บท 365: Will the server crash?

Tang Shu simply replied with a "yes" and quickly ended the unproductive conversation.

What she didn't know was that Shen Yan, working overtime in his own study, deflated like a punctured ball at the sight of that message.

"Alas, looks like I won't get to see Uncle She's domineering takedowns of other streamers tonight."

Don't ask him why he was so sure it would be Tang Shu coming out on top; it stemmed from an inexplicable confidence deep within that always made him feel there was nothing she couldn't handle.

"Huh? Why do I even feel this way, though? Something seems off..."

After all, she was just a college freshman, seven or eight years younger than himself. Heaven knows all he did at that age was play video games and chase girls. Yet his boss had already achieved a level of success beyond the reach of most people.