After the broadcast ended, Song Yiming kept asking Xu Yanshen, "Brother Shen, something's wrong with you! Something's wrong with you! Something's wrong with you! Didn't you used to not play mobile games with your fans? Why are you suddenly playing mobile games today? And I know you don't like talking about anything related to your personal life during live streams, so why did you interrupt today? You wouldn't be—"

Xu Yanshen seemed a little absent-minded. He stared at the computer as if he was thinking about something, instead of spending a little time as usual to edit today's live stream into a short video and post it on the platform.

Song Yiming increasingly felt that Xu Yanshen was up to something, and he scrutinized Xu Yanshen from head to toe.

Xu Yanshen was deep in thought, and Song Yiming was also thinking about Xu Yanshen. Finally, when Xu Yanshen leaned closer and his gaze swept over Song Yiming, he exclaimed in alarm, "Shen, Brother Shen, it's just that seeing you thinking so seriously makes me curious. What exactly happened today? Your performance during the live stream was also strange, and you gave off a weird vibe while playing games today."

"What strange feeling?" Xu Yanshen asked.

Song Yiming couldn't think of an answer right away. He racked his brains for a while, and just then, his phone accidentally stumbled upon today's short video platform. All the short videos he scrolled through were of beautiful women. In a flash, he immediately thought of an adjective: "I've got it! Brother Shen, when you were playing games today, you were like a peacock spreading its tail feathers."

Xu Yanshen: ...

"You know what a peacock is when it spreads its tail feathers, right? It's the kind of animal that dresses up all over when it's courting. Brother Shen, that's the feeling you give off today. How should I put it? I feel like you used all the fancy gunfight techniques you usually use when you were playing mobile games today. Although you're usually pretty good at this game, you're not this good. Today, when you were playing with the girl, you were like you were on steroids, just showing off non-stop. That's right, bro, I've finally found the right word to describe you. You went overboard with your showing off today, hahaha."

Xu Yanshen chuckled and said kindly, "Not only that, but I'm also itching for a fight today. I have this urge to pick one on. Do you want to give it a try, Song Yiming?"

It didn't seem like a joke; they were already about to start, and even their smiling expression was chilling.

Song Yiming has been getting too cocky lately and has almost forgotten that Xu Yanshen has a bad temper. Although he usually seems easy to talk to, he can have a really miserable time if he steps on a landmine.

"Brother Shen, I'm not saying you're showing off, I really don't mean to say you're showing off, I just think you look especially cool today. You know I don't think before I speak, but you really looked amazing today, you played so well, all those guys who said you only know PC games and not mobile games were proven wrong, it was so satisfying. You have to cut more of your eleven-kill streak today, it was so cool, it was so enjoyable to watch the whole thing."

Xu Yanshen frowned. "I have something to do today. You can edit the video."

"I'll edit it, Brother Shen?" Song Yiming was flattered.

"Just edit it casually. You can only edit the video of me fighting with guns, don't cut in anything else. I'm going outside for a smoke."

"Ah, brother, you went to smoke and made me do things."

Xu Yanshen patted Song Yiming's hair and said with a kind smile, "Just do what I tell you to do. Stop talking so much nonsense, understand?"

Song Yiming: Okay, that's terrifying.

I only make this face when I'm losing my patience.

Song Yiming dared not speak again and immediately obeyed his orders. Xu Yanshen went out for a smoke, and only after the cigarette burned out did he pick up his phone and find the fan he had played games with earlier that day.

The message was sent a few seconds later.

*

Kunako and her friends had finished their seafood feast and were heading back to their dorm. Not only were her two foodie roommates very satisfied today, but Kunako, who was on a diet and dared not eat too much, was also excited throughout the meal, dragging Ye Yingying, including the dorm leader, along to enthusiastically recommend Xu Yanshen.

Towards the end, Kunako became embarrassed, "Dormitory head, didn't you have some contact with the great god before? Do you remember, door head? What does the great god look like in person? Is he as handsome as he is in the videos? What is your relationship with him?"

Although Kannako and Ye Yingying usually have a good relationship and get along well, Kannako was unusually lively today once she started talking, and even Ye Yingying couldn't keep up.

"Naiko, you might be disappointed. I've only met this game streamer you like a few times before. We're really not that close, and we don't have any interaction outside of work—"

Before she could finish explaining, Kunako's attention was drawn to her phone's notification sound. She looked at her phone in shock, then her face lit up with excitement and joy. She grabbed Ye Yingying's hand and said excitedly, "Dormitory head, the great god, the great god—the great god... he... he messaged me privately."