“Okay. You can go home now. I’ll be sure to check out your channel,” said Sunny. After that, he haughtily waved the
busker goodbye before getting into Xante’s car.
Xante glanced at the busker and got into the car too. She then drove off after making sure both she and Sunny had
put on their seatbelts.
Sunny, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, lifted his chin proudly. “Hmph! I guess it’s true when they say
women mean yes when they say no! You still came after all. You know, you should just tell me if you really care
about me. I promise I won’t laugh at you.”
Xante was speechless. ‘Here he goes again.’
She would not have come all the way to pick up Sunny if Aaron had not seen the busker’s livestream and told her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSunny was crying in the underpass. After all, it would be more troublesome for her if the Riveras blamed her should
anything happen to him.
It was a good thing her place was close to the underpass Sunny was at, so it only took her less than 10 minutes to
get there.
“By the way, how did you know where I was?” asked Sunny.
Xante focused her attention on the road instead of answering him.
Not getting an answer, Sunny started coming up with his own scenario. “You must’ve mobilized your men to look for
me. Heck, I won’t even be surprised if you call in some favors from the government to locate me using satellite
positioning.”
Xante frowned. “Nope. I have better things to do than that.”
Sunny scoffed. “Why don’t you just admit you were worried sick about me? So how did you find me?”
“You got on the trending topic on one of the livestream apps,” replied Xante.
Sunny was stunned. “What? I was a trending topic? You’re lying! I didn’t even do anything, so how did I become a
trending topic?”
Xante knew his phone was out of battery, so she threw hers onto his lap. “Take a look for yourself.”
Sunny picked up Xante’s new phone with a confused expression, but his confusion morphed into horror when he
saw screenshots of him crying in the busker’s latest livestream.
“Who… Who posted these?” he asked, all red in the face.
“The people who saw the livestream. You can’t blame anyone but yourself since you should’ve taken care not to
appear in the busker’s livestream. I won’t be surprised if this goes viral since everyone online is trying to find out
who you are.”
Sunny’s face darkened. If given a choice, he would not have wanted to go viral this way!
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“Do you think Lucas will see this?” he asked worriedly.
“Even if he didn’t, his men would report to him when they saw it.”
Sunny was speechless. “Sh*t. Lucas is going to call me an embarrassment to the family again if he sees this.”
“Xante, please do something about this! I know you know someone who can remove me from the trending topic!”
Xante turned the car into a residential area. “Do you know how much that would cost? Anyway, why should I help
you?”
“Please, I’ll owe you one if you can just get someone to delete that livestream video!”
Xante ignored him and got out of the car after parking it in the underground parking lot.
Sunny quickly unbuckled his seatbelt to chase after her. “Xante! Say something! Are you going to help me or not?”
Xante gave him a side glance. “Aren’t you in some sort of hacker league? Why waste money when you can ask your
buddies to delete the livestream video?”