"Collaboration?" the tattooed man looked at Bai Youwei with suspicion.
Bai Youwei walked to the window and gazed at the sky. Since everyone had turned off their live streams, only Yi Zichu's comments were visible.
She turned her gaze back and said indifferently, "Do you know how many rewards I received when you guys fell down the stairs just now?"
The tattooed man was stunned for a moment, then realized and replied with a low hum, "Must have been quite a few, given how miserable you made us look. Those heavenly folks must be having a laugh."
Bai Youwei found his choice of words interesting, "You guys call the viewers 'heavenly folks'?"
"Yeah," said the tattooed man, "A bunch who can only chirp from above, we simply call them 'heavenly folks'."
Of course, he could also call them a slew of impolite names, but since they are the bread and butter, one couldn't go too far, otherwise it would affect his own point earning and that'd be big trouble.
