The Chosen One Isn't Someone Else??

The more Lu Shang listened, the more he felt that Fang Yao was the child of fortune. Just look at her: she was beautiful, she could fight, she had a special ability, and she could save lives. No matter how he looked at it, she wasn't cannon fodder. And if Fang Yao wasn't cannon fodder...

By the rules of novels, surely the people around someone like her weren't destined to be cannon fodder either.

Or had Fang Yao gotten it wrong? Was she the heroine, while they were just tools meant to clear the stepping stones from her path to happiness?

The tools: ...

????

Fang Yao stood on the sofa with one hand on her hip. "Wait, Sister Lin, say that again. What show???"

Escape Challenge????

Sister Lin flipped through a magazine. "Yep, that's the one. It's a new show. Are you interested?"

Being a slacker was fine, but Fang Yao couldn't slack off too much. Sister Lin was afraid she'd get fired.

Fang Yao wanted to refuse without even thinking. "No. Is relaxing at home not good enough? Why would I go out and let the wind and rain wreck my skin?"

"All right, then. Boss lady, remember to contact me when you feel like working. I don't want to get fired yet."

"Got it. Relax. If you're too bored, you can take on a newcomer too. But when I have work, you have to put me first."

Fang Yao wasn't kind enough to let someone else step on her to get ahead. But as long as it didn't go too far, Sister Lin could take on a newcomer.

Sister Lin waved a hand, then realized Fang Yao couldn't see her. "I'm only managing you. There's no need to take on anyone else."

Sister Lin had no desire