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"Hmph!" Reluctantly, Miss Jing handed over her manuscript, not forgetting to stick out her tongue and make a face at Rofeide.
Most men would find such playful antics adorable, but Rofeide felt as if someone was pouring gasoline on a fire. If it weren't for the Chief Editor pulling the girl into the office before he could react, he might have twisted that brat's face and taught her a lesson about civility and manners!
Watching the scene unfold, Lin Yeqi leaned closer to him and teased, "Let's not delve into your reasons for wanting to escape to the world of anime as a wannabe girl, but your relationship with Miss Jing seems quite significant. If you're brothers, you might as well come clean."
"You think just because you have the title of prince, no one knows you're actually a homebody at heart?"
Rofeide never resorted to vulgarities when insulting others; his sharp tongue easily struck down the self-proclaimed prince behind him with a barrage of metaphorical arrows, leaving him incapacitated.
Ouch, Rofeide, you're ruthless!
After spending an entire afternoon negotiating with the printing house and juggling various editorial tasks, Rofeide was starving by the time he left work. He stopped by a convenience store near his home to grab a quick meal. As soon as he stepped out of the store, his eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably, filling him with an ominous premonition.
Wait, is it left eye for good luck and right eye for bad luck or vice versa?
As Rofeide was counting on his fingers to figure it out, he noticed a girl at the entrance of the convenience store gazing at him with her big, shiny eyes, eyeing the bento in his hand.
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