Duan Lao glanced at her and said sarcastically, "You could be a screenwriter, too melodramatic."
Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes at him, but then smiled, "You should turn it into a TV series."
"I'm afraid people would hate it."
"Haha! Even the best books get criticized, and even the worst stories have their fans. The same goes for TV dramas; as long as someone watches, it's fine." Qu Tan'er chuckled, looking indifferent.
Secretly, she wiped her sweat, feeling as if she'd just managed to slip through. Human nature is such that sometimes when you tell the truth, no one believes you. Sigh. But she had praised herself too much, and her understanding of Duan Lao was only ninety percent correct, a brilliant blunder...
At this point.
She smiled, but Duan Lao did not.
"You guys don't see me as a friend," Duan Lao said calmly, but his face betrayed a trace of loneliness.
Qu Tan'er was slightly stunned.
How should she put it? As a friend...
