Then, in the group chat, she left a message: "@April, the second doujin is out, still owe 8 more chapters."
Unable to pay back the 100 chapters owed, still needing to work and cosplay, she could barely make ends meet by writing doujins.
This one was custom-made for reader April, about Xu Yanqing being dragged into a private conference room by Tang Song for some mischief while at work.
Of course, her doujin wasn't purely explicit; the scale was just a little larger than what would be on a public WeChat account, but not illegal.
As a lawyer with a practicing certificate, she had always maintained her boundaries in this respect.
After a while, colleagues gradually sat down at their workstations.
Xu Qing was happily eating snacks and drinking coffee, feeling quite at ease.
"Ding dong——" A message popped up.
[Tang Song: "Qingqing, you're at work now, right? Send me a picture."]
Seeing this message, Xu Qing pouted immediately.
