Meanwhile, in Qiaoqiao's room, oblivious Datian had no idea about the evils of human high technology.
All it did was wake up and burrow around in the shoebox, the wood shavings rustling softly, which finally got the live streaming audience's attention.
[... So, did the host forget about us again?]
[Damn host, he must be using us to fill the time again, he won't even say hello]
[Ah, the camera is too far, but luckily the pickup microphone is still by the shoebox... Is that a hamster, so cute]
[That fur color... My goodness, how can it be so beautiful! It's like a tiny ball of fine gold threads]
[Is it a Golden Hamster?]
[It doesn't quite look like it, it seems more like a field mouse... But isn't it too fat? And that color, could it be a mutation?]
[Yuck, that's disgusting, keeping a field mouse at home!]
[Hey, the one before, as if keeping a hamster isn't disgusting?]
[Stop arguing, it seems to be about to eat, how cute!]