After counting the money, Chester Quinn had earned three hundred and forty-five dollars after singing for half an hour.
The notes were of different denominations, some were small bills and even a bit old, the ruffled and crumpled ones looked like pickled cabbage.
He tidied up the money neatly in his hand, removed his mask, and revealed his handsome face in the live stream, sparking a crazy influx of comments from the viewers.
At the same time, Chris Jung and Lilian Rose also returned with quite decent earnings.
Alison Morrison: "..."
She looked awkward as everyone had earnings while she was empty-handed.
The sun was gradually getting stronger, and the air drier. Lilian Rose wiped the sweat from her forehead and put on her sunglasses from her bag.
"How about if we share a ride? Find a minibus to accommodate everyone, it would be a bit more economical."
Chris Jung nodded, "That works."
Chester Quinn also had no objections.
