The Salty-Fish Writer Unmasked

"Oh my god, what do I do? The big shot next door found the dishes I made and ate them! Anyone there? Help, it's urgent!" Starting in a certain year, the great crab-apple movement suddenly swept across China. In response to the call to clean up the internet and protect innocent young sprouts, Ji Qing felt duty-bound to do his part, if only he weren't an author of smutty stories. TAT With no other choice, Ji Qing ventured into the women's fiction section to write smut. The plot-focused god-tier author next door pried open his window: "I heard you wrote this. Is that true?" Ji Qing: "!! Big shot! Please spare me... I'm just a nobody. I don't want people digging up my identity!" Big shot: "Then let's see how you behave. (*￣︶￣)" A long, long time later. Ji Qing: "You bastard! Not only did you eat the smut I wrote, you ate me too!!!" A cheerful, shy, adorably clueless otaku top x a gentle, scheming, god-tier author bottom Top's point of view, super sweet 1v1 An author x author story, giving an old trope a new spin, with food. A niche pairing, but please give this author a chance to put food on the table. Updates daily. I check the scheduled posts every morning at six, so don't be late.