The next day, early morning.
When Han Zhan woke up, he found the space beside him empty.
Glancing to the side, he saw Li Lingzhen already squatting on a chair, her eyes fixated on the computer screen, her fingers flying across the keyboard.
She was barefoot, wearing Han Zhan's clothes, barely covering the area above her thighs.
Curiosity got the better of Han Zhan, so he leaned over to take a look, and after just one glance, he quietly looked away.
"Ahem, Lingzhen, writing a new book?"
"Yeah, I got inspired last night and had some insights that I must put down on paper!" Li Lingzhen said with a serious look.
You are so dedicated. Han Zhan darkened when he heard this, kindly reminding, "But with the stuff you're writing now, it's 100% going to get banned."
"Doesn't matter, if the official channels don't work, I have black market channels. How do you think I got my reputation as a bestselling author?"
Li Lingzhen's straightforwardness made Han Zhan marvel at her audacity.
