Su Qiao did not eat instant noodles again that evening. Instead, she ordered takeout.
After eating, she hurriedly logged on.
With four hours of livestreaming a day, if she did not start early, she would not be able to rest until eleven or twelve at night.
The moment Su Qiao's avatar changed from gray to colored, she received Qi Jingmo's friend request.
She clicked accept.
Qi Jingmo's distinctive, gentle voice soon came through her headset.
"You're streaming?"
"Starting now."
Su Qiao put on her black feather mask and began adjusting the camera and microphone.
Qi Jingmo sent over a few words: "Then I'll watch you play."
"Sure."
Su Qiao replied with a brief word.
Then she began tonight's livestream.
Su Qiao had originally planned to slack off as usual and muddle through the four hours, but when she remembered that he was watching from the other side, she abandoned the idea.
The moment Su Qiao's figure appeared on camera, a large crowd quickly flooded into the livestream room.
Some were old fans from before, while others were new fans who had joined later.
Many had heard about Su Qiao's ten kills the night before and come to verify it because they did not believe it. Others had come just to watch the spectacle.
"Has the streamer finally decided to change her image today?"
"Why do I feel like the streamer is actually very pretty?"
Today, Su Qiao had deliberately tied her hair into a bun and changed into a white embroidered loungewear set with an ethnic style.
Fresh and clean, yet carrying a touch of exotic charm, she looked mysterious and ethereal paired with the black feather mask.
Her slightly thin lips had a beautiful shape. Even without lipstick, they were still exceptionally rosy. Her small chin tilted up slightly,