Yue Lan silently rolled her eyes, then let out a sigh, "Ah, since it's like this, forget about teaching you the Phoenix Sleep Fragrance then."
As Yue Lan's words trailed off, Gu Xiyue suddenly turned her head to look at Yue Lan.
Yue Lan appeared not to notice her gaze and picked up her phone, leisurely beginning to play with it.
Seeing this, Gu Xiyue proactively asked, "You were going to teach me the Phoenix Sleep Fragrance?"
"Oh, did I say that?" Yue Lan looked at Gu Xiyue with an innocent face, pretending to be confused.
Gu Xiyue knew she was annoyed by her earlier words and didn't bother with her feigned ignorance, asking again, "Does she know you're teaching me Fragrance Refining?"
Yue Lan had intended to continue playing indifferent, but at Gu Xiyue's words, she couldn't maintain it any longer and slightly raised her eyebrows, "She? Who are you referring to?"
Gu Xiyue shifted her gaze away, not looking at Yue Lan, and continued with a cold voice, "Gu Zhiqi."