Compared to that male author’s grim writing just now, Hua Nu’s light, teasing comment made Qin Xiangyi’s scalp tingle.
She forced out a smile, pretended she needed the restroom, but actually hid in the Flower God Ring for a while to read through the detective novel that man was writing.
On her way back from the bathroom, she acted as if she were suddenly drawn in by the content on the man’s laptop, stopping a short distance away to stare at the screen.
The man noticed her, but he seemed long used to curious onlookers. He refocused on his...
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