After Being Bent by Reader (GL) Chapter 80-Pt.1

Ange was pretending to look at the scenery outside when Murong Shi spoke to her. Upon hearing Murong Shi's words, she turned her attention toward the other party and warily asked, "Talk about what?"

Pressed for time, Murong Shi curtly said, "About Chuanchuan."

"Chuanchuan? What about her?" Ange asked while looking toward the restroom's direction.

Ange's reaction appeared a little exaggerated, and Murong Shi couldn't help but wonder if the other party was putting on an act. However, she maintained a calm expression as she said, "She has repeatedly been telling me that you are her closest friend."

"Is that so? She's never told this to me before."

"You two have known each other since the early days of her writing career. You've even been of significant help to her, so she is very grateful toward you."

Ange couldn't tell what Murong Shi was trying to do, so she feigned ignorance and continued wasting time with Murong Shi. "Have I helped her before? I don't remember."

"Chuanchuan can be quite slow sometimes, so she must've given you a lot of trouble, right?" Murong Shi continued speaking in a leisurely tone, her voice void of any emotions.

Ange looked upward and pondered for a moment. Then, she said, "It's okay. We just provide encouragement and support to each other."

"I know you like her as well," Murong Shi indifferently said.

Raising an eyebrow, Ange said, "That's for sure. She is kind and innocent. There must be many people who like her."

"Many? Who else is there?"

"Her readers."

"..."

"You, too. Don't you like her?"

Murong Shi was momentarily taken aback when Ange suddenly turned the tables on her. However, she quickly chuckled and said, "I like her. I like her a lot."

The two of them were unfamiliar with each other, so their conversation was nothing but awkward. As the second cup of coffee she ordered had yet to arrive, Ange started getting bored, so her eyes began to wander.

Then, Murong Shi narrowed her eyes and said, "You should understand what I mean."

While squeezing the tissue paper she previously shredded into a ball, Ange

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