At three in the afternoon, having just concluded the livestream and solidified his title as the "Air Force Commander" once more, Yang Qingshu joined up with Song Qing, Zhao Jinde, and Ma.
Zhao Jinde and Ma appeared drowsy, clearly just roused from their nap.
The two were just like night owls now, sleeping through the day and venturing out at night.
Looking at their increasingly worn-out appearance, it was clear they weren't up to anything good.
"You two aren't really livestreaming something shady, are you?"
After glancing at the two for a moment, Yang Qingshu couldn't help but ask.
"How could we?"
Upon hearing this, Ma quickly shook his head.
Beside him, Zhao Jinde swayed his head, saying, "Where would we get the guts for that?"
"If we were really livestreaming something shady, wouldn't we be thrown in prison once back in Dragon Country?"
