But Sang Ning was even more pathological than her, almost deranged to the point of dragging her out of her fantasy world and back into reality with sheer force.
Sun Bangyu didn't even know whether she should be grateful to Sang Ning.
"How about, after introducing yourself, you perform as a psycho slashing people? With how great your acting skills are, you'd surely scare a whole bunch of the audience to death."
Huang Chengzi had said it casually, but who knew Sun Bangyu would actually take it seriously, carefully writing "perform as a psycho" in her notebook.
Wei Lejun was lying on her bed reading a book. Seeing Sun Bangyu scribbling, she chimed in, "If you ask me, you're better off performing a one-second self-isolation. After all, that's your greatest personal highlight."
Sun Bangyu paused her pen, turned to Wei Lejun, her expression solemn and earnest.
