When They Beg, I Rise!

She couldn't imagine how many girls Jackson had fooled with his tricks!

Michelle spoke up directly, "Jackson, you better watch out before karma catches up with you."

"Michelle, I swear I'm telling the truth, it's always them making the first move, not me," Jackson defended himself but then turned to Lemira with a hint of eagerness. "I had no idea you were SweetLemon! Why didn't you say something earlier? Our team could really use someone like you!"

"I refuse to join. It's too messy for my taste!" Lemira didn't hide her disdain towards Jackson, "Unless you leave the team, then maybe I'll consider it."

Jackson's face soured in an instant, but he dared not retort. Lemira was not someone he could afford to offend now.

Other popular streamers approached Lemira and said, "Ms. Lemon, let's have a friendly match. We've never had the chance before, and today seems like the perfect opportunity."

"And me, I've been stuck on that technical issue you mentioned before. Can you help me take a look?"

Soon, Lemira found herself surrounded by streamers, all eager to challenge her.

Jackson watched from a distance, not daring to get any closer. He regretted not pursuing her more seriously now that he knew how renowned she was.

college girls had

a mix of jealousy and anger. She had always looked down on Lemira, thinking of her as a country bumpkin,

unwittingly, but the latter didn't pay her any attention, leaving her no choice but to slink

girl from the club mustered

agreed, the rest of the club members eagerly lined up for photos

all over the college forum: SweetLemon, the famous streamer, turned out to be

gained popularity, especially since Lemira had previously managed to lock so many people's phones, a feat unparalleled

event,

the Reapers once more. It won't interfere with your chance to join the national

I'll think

base team. It just felt messy to her. Michelle felt a bit

Lemira fell asleep soon. The next

we should

videos of me. If I report him,

Clara was inconsolable.