When the words "pet a fox" escaped Yue Feng's lips, the chat room exploded.
"Is it really possible to pet a little fox?"
"Seeing it up close, the little fox is so pretty, I really want to touch it!"
"Feng bro wouldn't lie, right? I've heard of petting dogs and cats, but petting a white fox is a first!"
"Have the brothers above heard of petting people? I'm unworthy, but well-versed in this art!"
"What does petting people mean? Does anyone know?"
"Catch the honest guy above alive!"
"Damn, the brother talking about petting people is really talented, describing it so refreshingly and elegantly."
"Oh no, I was too naive!"
"I was naive too..."
Yue Feng glanced at the chat room, "Stop! This is a positive energy livestream, if you're speeding in your car, stop it! It's broad daylight, if you keep ranting, I'll put you in the small black room!"
Yue Feng always walks the talk. As soon as things started to get rowdy, they immediately calmed down.