Two-faced President, So Hard to Placate (33)

"Focus on your own reading. I'm going to write."

Su Qiao rose to her feet. The man had just reached out to pull her back when she covered his mouth, her eyes full of warning.

"Don't move, and don't say a word. If you dare disturb me while I'm writing, I'll throw you off the balcony."

Zhang Jingchen: "..."

Why did he feel like she was even more ruthless than him?

He should have let that idiot take a good look at what the cultured, refined, and dignified woman he talked about was really like.

Forget it. It was better for him to be the only one who knew this side of his woman. Other men could forget about it.

The man forgot that he and the idiot he spoke of were the same person. There were no "other men."

After that, Su Qiao devoted herself to writing while Zhang Jingchen quietly read the novel.

When he finished, he couldn't help sighing, "This is really well written."

"But this swordsman is far too indecisive. He should have killed this so-called Fortress Lord with one strike. If he let him go, wouldn't that be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't waste a single word. I'd just cut him down with one sword."

"And this Fortress Lord is an idiot too. Since he wanted to kill someone to silence them, of course he shouldn't leave any survivors. Why let a child go?"

Host, listen to that. He said my writing was excellent.

Xiao Si had been about to gloat a little more after hearing such high praise from him, but unexpectedly, he heard that last sentence.

He shuddered and couldn't get another word out.

As expected of the Great Demon King. He didn't even