[Life is indeed full of surprises, even I miss some important components.]
Ling Qingyu almost laughed, hearing personally from Miss System. Missing components? Did it mean Miss System having a problem with her logic? After all, she addressed herself as a machine.
Clearly, Ling Qingyu knew she was never a system but an existence that pretended to be, since personal emotions and tsundere vibes could be felt from miles away.
'Well, aren't you thinking in the wrong direction beginning from the first step?' Ling Qingyu asked a good question.
[How?]
'Well, you've told me there are two novel-like worlds on this planet. One is harem male, collecting women as decorations non-stop; the other is abusive sadomasochistic drama.'
[So?!]
Ling Qingyu wanted to slap Miss System's head if it existed. She had already hinted at the obvious.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!