Youyou immediately became alert, tactically retreated, and her face showed a slight furrow in her brows, even the beauty mark at the corner of her eye seemed on guard, "Sister Mingyue, you really are hungry."
"Nonsense!"
Mingyue tilted her head lightly, with a faint smile, "I am not hungry at all."
"You're even trying to poach Lin Chuan from under me, if not hungry, then what?" Youyou pouted a bit, feeling wronged, "I only have a handful of authors to be proud of, and if you take one away, I'll have to pack up and leave."
"Just teasing you, look how scared you got," Mingyue laughed.
Youyou's irritation turned to happiness, "Sister Mingyue, level with me some of your influent authors."
Mingyue feigned anger, stiffening her face, "You little minx, now you're setting your sights on my people too."
"Sister Mingyue, you play favorites too."
With a full smile, Youyou teased Mingyue.
"You little minx," Mingyue laughed, then took a sip of her coffee.
