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The innocent man was still swearing in a fit of rage, so how would Xu Chuanchuan dare ask him for compensation?

Let's just consider myself unlucky.

While it was a pity her Coke was no more, she was mostly full after eating the ten chicken wings before. After storing the warm fries in her purse, Xu Chuanchuan avoided the irritated couple nearby and fled the restaurant before she got dragged into any further problems.

The sun was still as poisonous as it was before. Shading her eyes with one hand and holding her phone in the other, Xu Chuanchuan messaged a complaint to Ange: "I just saw a live-action face-slapping."

Ange: "What happened?"

Not having much understanding over the situation, Xu Chuanchuan roughly described the situation she encountered, not forgetting to emphasize her unfortunate Coke.

However, Ange showed no sympathy for Xu Chuanchuan even after hearing the latter's story. She even teased Xu Chuanchuan, saying: "That's why you should just get into a relationship. Otherwise, you can't even go to the toilet when eating outside."

Xu Chuanchuan: "You're annoying. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm heading back to continue writing."

Xu Chuanchuan had started reading web novels when she was in middle school. After reading for six years, she had an itch and decided to try her hand at writing a book herself. Six years ago, she had accidentally befriended her lesbian friend Ange. Afterward, she had accidentally written a yuri novel. From then onward, everything got out of hand.

Homosexual novels were a niche genre, and yuri novels were a niche among niches. When Xu Chuanchuan had met Ange, Ange had already become something of a God in the world of yuri novels.

Xu Chuanchuan did not possess much talent for writing. Fortunately, sweet CEO novels were in demand for the past two years, and such stories just so happened to be her forte. After writing six sweet books consecutively, she had gradually gathered herself a group of loyal readers and become a well-known yuri author.

Although the monthly income she generated through writing was now three times higher than the salary she earned from her actual job, Xu Chuanchuan dared not resign and become a full-time writer like Ange. After all, yuri novels were too niche, and the future of a yuri author was bleak.

Xu Chuanchuan hoped to get more writing done during the weekend, but her writer's block was too powerful. Even after toiling away until midnight, she only managed to complete two chapters.

Before going to bed, she checked the comments her latest chapter received. When she reached the newest comment, she paused.

A reader asked: "What do you plan on writing for your next novel, Lord? Will you go for another gentle and considerate plot like this one?"

This question put Xu Chuanchuan into a bind.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Chuanchuan replied to the reader: "I don't know yet. We'll see when the time comes. Thank you for supporting my work, little angel~"

When she shut her eyes, the last question she read appeared in her mind once more. Inwardly, she wondered, What kind of main character should I write for the next book? Do I go for a cold character, a sharp-tongued character, or an imposing character?

Failing to solve this question, Xu Chuanchuan entered dreamland.

Two days went by quickly. On Monday morning, Xu Chuanchuan rode her tattered, second-hand bicycle to work, her mind still filled with thoughts on her next book.

Maybe because she failed to get a good rest last night, Xu Chuanchuan faced great difficulty pedaling her bike. She felt as if lead filled the wheels of her bike, and she wheezed and panted as she pedaled. When she arrived in front of her company's entrance, a "clack" sound suddenly appeared. Her bicycle chain had slipped off!