The Dream Screenwriter lifted a face as blank as its mind and uttered a single syllable:
"...Huh?"
'It might have been a little shameless to think so, but Fu Tailan suspected that if you added up the IQs of the current Hai Luwei, Dream Screenwriter, and Mai Mingle, they might just have enough to shine his shoes. Hai Luwei, well, you could say he was just scared stiff. The other two were residents whose reason had been crushed by their obsessions. Being smarter than them was nothing to be proud of.'
"What are you 'huh'-ing about? I've been watching for a while now."
He glanced at the bald-headed, bald-faced Dream Screenwriter and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the reason you're so obsessed with turning her into a resident is that you think it'll disqualify her from the competition *and* let you order her to eliminate the other contestants, including me. Killing two birds with one stone, right?"
