Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
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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