After Mo Weiran asked his question, Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, glancing at Gu Zhiqi subconsciously.
Mo Weiran followed Tang Yichen's gaze towards Gu Zhiqi.
?
Could it be that the young lady even sells mental methods?!
Feeling the gaze on her, Gu Zhiqi was silent for a moment, then looked sideways at Mo Weiran with a languid and casual expression, and spoke leisurely, "Not for sale."
Master Zhi indicated she didn't want to take on another IOU.
Mo Weiran: Lost! There is really something for sale?
After Mo Weiran got over his shock, he belatedly remembered what Gu Zhiqi had just refused and immediately pulled a long face, looking pitifully at Gu Zhiqi, "Young Miss."
Gu Zhiqi gave a lazy, indifferent smile, "Do you have money?"
Mo Weiran: "..."
He shook his head.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi's eyebrows took on a teasing look, "To match your talent, the best mental method would cost at least 50 million."
Mo Weiran: !
