"When did you become so cheeky?" Anran asked with a laugh.
Su Li raised an eyebrow and nonchalantly asked, "Is this considered cheeky?"
"What do you think? I wasn't like this before. It seems
you're being negatively influenced by your President Wei." Anran teased, leaning against her desk, "It's true that those who live near ink also become black."
"What do you mean 'near ink becomes black'? It's clearly 'near vermilion becomes red', isn't it?"
Anran chuckled, "You've really mastered showing off your affection."
"Have I? It's alright. Anyway, we're starting interviews today. By the way, I have a script that's almost done."
"So soon?"
"Not really that soon. I've been writing it in bits and pieces for a long time. I'll send it to you later to take a look."
"Okay, by the way, the script stuff is all up to you, whether you write it yourself or buy the rights. I'm not getting involved."
