Lin Chuan's expression changed, and he became even more puzzled, "Youyou, we are just an editor and writer, it sounds strange when you say that."
Youyou quickly explained, "Lin Chuan, you misunderstood, I'm just afraid that another editor might poach you."
Lin Chuan chuckled dryly, "Youyou, you are overthinking, I'm a writer too inconsequential to be noticed, who would want to poach me?"
"That's good then."
Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, terrified that someone might steal her precious writer.
"You're that worried?" Lin Chuan countered.
"Of course..." Youyou suddenly realized something was amiss and quickly corrected herself, "Of course not, the chief editor Mingyue asked me to keep a close eye on you and possibly arrange more recommendations for you."
Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze deep, "That's nice, I'll leave the recommendations to you then."
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
