Since Bae Juhyun wanted to write, Liu Xin'an was more than happy to take it easy.
Of course, he didn't believe that Bae Juhyun's copy could be used as is—professional work should still be left to professionals.
But going along with his girlfriend and praising her efforts while selectively using some of her ideas was no problem.
He wasn't a clueless guy, after all, he knew how to keep someone happy.
"Then you write, I'm going back to sleep."
"Hmm, I'll join you."
Bae Juhyun nodded and with a giggle snuggled up to Liu Xin'an, her body soft against his.
Liu Xin'an didn't refuse, he took Bae Juhyun to his streaming room, then picked up the tablet that was laying aside.
When he wasn't live streaming games, if it was just for simple video editing, Liu Xin'an usually used a tablet. He changed the tablet's language to Korean, handed it to Bae Juhyun, and then lazily lay down on the bed.
"I'm off to sleep, you know how to use this, right?"
"Don't underestimate me."
