Zhou Yuan's hair stood on end.
He truly felt the chilling killing intent from the True Dragon.
It was an indescribable terror, as if Hell itself had opened before him.
He gulped hard and said dryly, "It's just an account, right? I have others. Is it really that big of a deal?"
Chen Guangxi gritted her teeth secretly.
Damn, she had been careless and forgot to log out...
Her palm holding the mouse started to sweat slightly. This was her biggest secret; no one could know about it.
This wasn't just an ordinary account.
It was... her pen name.
If Zhou Yuan ever got curious and looked it up, he'd find nearly ten erotic novels published under that pen name...
If her friends found out she wrote erotic novels in private, she'd be socially dead, right? Totally dead!
That kind of thing must not happen!
So, Chen Guangxi's eyes gradually turned dangerous.