Chapter 71: Here Comes the Wave [Thanks to the Silver League]

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was getting livelier and more cheerful.

The Royal Lanterns that were lit attracted a huge influx of traffic, and everyone was eager to join in on the fun.

A bunch of big shots came in asking, "Did the host light them? How many did you get?"

At this moment, Pei Shuyu was adorably smug, and with a touch of careful pride, she raised four fingers and replied in a sweet voice, "Just 4, only 4! It's for my Turbid Dog's birthday...

Oh no, sorry, sorry, whose turn did I cut off?

Could some kind brother who knows please apologize for me? I really didn't mean it..."

Looting is a game of skill, and if it goes awry, it's like helping fill a hole; who could definitively say what's good or bad about it?

So, celebrate if you're victorious; if you fail, just chalk it up to bad luck.