Boys' dorm.
"Puhahaha..." Jiang Lang limped and hopped over to Ling Feng, "Ling Feng! Look what I've found!"
"What is it?" Ling Feng leaned in.
"Potato is live-streaming selling potatoes, she's roasting potatoes in the ground with a sword right now! I'm dying of laughter! How is she so talented?"
"Potato is live-streaming? How did you know?" Ling Feng asked.
"Didn't we add each other on WeChat before? She posted the live stream link on her Moments!"
"Let me see!"
Ling Feng had just leaned in when he saw Qi Yue roast potatoes while skillfully hawking her wares.
"My dear iron fans! The earth won't explode, and your host won't take a break!"
"Follow the host and you won't lose your way, I'll make you more beautiful and richer!"
"If the heavens have emotions, they too grow old, why not follow and be bold?"
...
"Hey Qiubaoer! Help me bring over some more potatoes!" Qi Yue turned her head to speak to Song Qiuqiu, who was squatting behind.