After a full hour, Annie finally put down her phone.
But looking at her expression, as if she still wanted to continue the conversation.
From her facial expression, Susie could roughly guess that it was probably the young Master Zack who had ended the chat.
For a moment, Susie was curious. How did that young Master Zack make Sister Annie like this? Could he really be some kind of Pick-Up Artist?
However, seeing Annie's expression, Susie couldn't help but tease her, saying, "...So, Sister Annie still wants to continue chatting?"
"...What kind of magic potion did that young Master Zack give you to make you so obsessed?"
At this moment, Annie came back to her senses. Her face turned slightly red, and she felt a bit guilty, but she quickly regained her composure and said with a 'tut' sound, "...What magic potion? I was just arguing with him on principle. That jerk dared to laugh at me. I'll send you the chat record."
Annie and Susie had a great relationship and had known each other for many years.
She trusted Susie very much and sent her a screenshot of her initial chat with Zack.
After sending it, Annie fell into thought, wondering why she had enjoyed chatting with Zack so much.
Was it because she liked him? Of course, that was impossible. She wasn't some naive child who could be easily deceived online.
Moreover, Zack hadn't given her any magic potion. They had just been chatting casually and playfully.
Perhaps it was the relaxed atmosphere of chatting with Zack.
Since no one knew each other and there were no conflicts of interest, they could speak their minds online and vent their frustrations in reality.
Although Annie came from an extremely wealthy family, which was probably the dream birth for most people, only she knew how much pressure she faced in such a family and how painful her suppressed emotions were.
If she hadn't been outgoing, she sometimes wondered if she would suffer from depression.
"Hahahaha!!"
Just when Annie was lost in thought, Susie's pleasant laughter came.
The girl with a cold expression covered her mouth and giggled, teasing Annie, "...Auntie Annie, I'll call you Auntie Annie from now on!"
"Tut, how can a beautiful and youthful girl like me look like an aunt? Even when I'm fifty, I'll still be as pretty as a twenty-year-old!"
Annie spat and said indignantly.
"Okay, okay, Auntie Annie, you don't have to say anything."
Susie wouldn't let her off and continued to tease her.
Annie ignored Susie and said, "...Although that public account has retired from the internet, according to those people's habits, they will come back with a new account."
"...But this time, the public account seemed smart enough to apologize directly and didn't fight it to the end, so I won't send them to jail."
"But they have to compensate for mental distress. They have spread rumors about many people before, so I'll do a good deed and let my lawyers sue them to compensate everyone."
"...As for the author of that association, huh, there's no need to pay much attention to him. His reputation is already ruined, and I estimate that the Writers Association will expel him directly, and the publishing house he cooperates with will also sever ties with him immediately."
"He won't be able to make a living as a writer anymore. Since he's not doing well as it is, maybe changing jobs will bring him a new lease on life."
Annie said sarcastically, concluding the fate of the two people behind the scenes.
"Sister Annie, you're really taking this to heart and caring about him so much. What if that Master Zack is actually an ugly, fat otaku? Won't Sister Annie feel cheated?"
Susie said with a chuckle, mostly teasing.
As for whether Master Zack was ugly or not, she didn't really care because he was quite talented.
She really admired these talented people.
"What do I have to lose? I don't care if Master Zack is a puppy or an old dog. I just like reading his books and speaking up for him," said Annie, somewhat insincerely.
However, she didn't really care about the Master Zack's appearance. They were just friends who might chat occasionally online and had a good conversation.
They couldn't possibly meet in real life. Although she didn't want to say it outright, there was a big gap between their social classes.
In this case, appearance became unimportant, and spiritual communication might be more important.
"Let's change the topic. I'll be back in the capital in a couple of days. You're going to the capital for your freshman year in September. Do you want to go back with me?"
Annie asked, changing the topic.
Susie shook her head gently and said, "...I'll stay in Shanghai for a while. I'll report to the university in the capital by myself without my parents' companying me."
Seeing this, Annie said, "...Just tell me which day you'll arrive in the capital, and I'll pick you up at the airport."
"Sister Annie, you're the best!"
"You call me Sister Annie when you're nice to me, and Auntie Annie when you're not, right?"
"Hey, Sister Annie is Sister Annie, not an aunt!"
The two girls laughed and played around again.
After a while, Annie looked at the microphone and headphones next to Susie's computer and couldn't help but ask, "...You're not going to become a singer or a star, are you? Your parents will never agree to that."
Susie smiled gracefully and said, "...I don't want to be a star. I just like singing. I'm happy to cover some songs and post them online when I'm free."
Annie chuckled and said, "...Even if you post your songs online, few people will watch them."
"Sister, let me teach you. You don't even have to show your face. Next time you record a song, wear something a little less conservative, like a low-cut top. When you post it on Bilibili or somewhere, definitely a lot of people will watch it."
"...Oh, sorry, I forgot you're flat-chested. Even if you dress like that, probably no one will watch."
Annie said with regret as if she had just remembered something.
"Sister Annie, I'm angry!"
Susie pouted her lips, feeling a bit embarrassed and upset.
Whether she was embarrassed about her flat chest or the fact that few people watched her singing videos, no one knew.
The two girls chatted casually for a while and didn't stay up too late. They washed up and went to bed.
The next day, when Annie woke up, she habitually rubbed her eyes and first picked up her phone.
Seeing a bunch of WeChat messages, she roughly flipped through them. When she saw that Zack had also sent a message, she instinctively opened it.
Inside was a document and a message from Zack sent at 5 a.m.
"Thank you very much, Miss Annie, for your help. Although we were just chatting casually yesterday, I have been thinking about how to thank you."
"...After thinking for a while, I don't think there's anything I can give that can show my sincerity. I don't think you're lacking anything."
"After much thought, I realized that writing is my only skill. I spent the whole night writing a spin-off story for Miss Annie to express my gratitude."
"...From our chat yesterday, I could see that Miss Annie is indeed interested in 'BL novels'. So, I forced myself to write this article. Thank you, Miss Annie, for your help."
The words were half-classical and half-modern.
But seeing that Zack had thought about thanking her and stayed up all night to write this article, Annie felt warm inside.
She opened the document and read the spin-off short story. It was erotic but not pornographic, passionate but not lustful. It was indeed one of the best BL novels Annie had ever read, showing Zack's sincerity.
Thinking about Zack, a young man, forcing himself to write this thing all night, she couldn't help but laugh, her eyes becoming even warmer.
In Webb City, at Zack's residence, he stretched after staying up all night.
He was indeed grateful for Annie's help and could only think of this way to thank her after much thought.
"I planned to rest for a day, but in the end, I spent my time typing," Zack complained.
Fortunately, by noon, this life as a writer would end, and he could begin his life as an asset management tycoon!
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