Looking at Gu Zhiqi, he said, "Ah? That, miss, can you tell me who that bad peach blossom is? Or, when will she tangle with me?"
Remembering the trepidation of the past few days, Mo Weiran expressed that he was somewhat unable to cope.
Gu Zhiqi didn’t immediately answer Mo Weiran’s question but first messaged Su Yunling with her eyes lowered.
[Child: Just casually asking]
After sending the message, Gu Zhiqi lifted her gaze to look at Mo Weiran, and within his expectant eyes, she began to speak, "I can."
Upon hearing this, Mo Weiran’s eyes gleamed, filling with clear joy, "Really, then you tell me..."
"But..." Gu Zhiqi interrupted Mo Weiran’s words, pausing for several seconds after saying "but."
Mo Weiran felt a sense of urgency in his heart!
"That’s a different price," Gu Zhiqi said seriously under Mo Weiran’s anxious gaze.
As expected, heroes have always dreaded "buts."
Xiao Mo expressed that although he was not a hero, he feared "buts" and looked at Gu Zhiqi with a deep gaze, "I suspect that you’re just trying to scare me, trying to trick me out of my money."
"Do you have money for me to trick?"
Don’t you have any idea just how poor you are?
Mo Weiran felt as if his heart had been stabbed, a sharp pain coupled with a chilling sensation.
With a downcast look, he no longer spoke.
Without Mo Weiran to talk to, Gu Zhiqi’s attention returned to her phone, where she discovered that Su Yunling had sent a message.
[Su Yunling: So it wasn’t because you wanted to watch your brother perform, huh.]
Even through the screen, she could feel Su Yunling’s disappointment.
Gu Zhiqi pretended not to notice his disappointment and casually sent him an emoticon pack to end the conversation.
Since it wasn’t time for the birthday banquet to end yet, the Gu Family’s driver hadn’t arrived, nor had the Qiao Family’s driver.
Gu Zhiqi and Qiao Qingshu were planning to take a cab home when Mo Weiran saw this and spoke, "Miss, I drove here. Let me drive you two home."
Gu Zhiqi turned her head to glance at Mo Weiran, "Terms?"
"Hehe, the miss is indeed clever. Well, just tell me who that bad peach blossom is, and the exact timing," Mo Weiran let out a sly laugh as he rubbed the back of his head, looking at Gu Zhiqi with a naive expression.
"Do you know how much I charge for one divination?"
How much does a car ride cost?
Wouldn’t I be at a loss to trade a divination for a car ride?
"We’re at least classmates, miss. Please help me out. Otherwise, I can write an IOU," Mo Weiran pleaded with Gu Zhiqi, trying to move her with the camaraderie of classmates.
However, Gu Zhiqi remained unmoved.
Seeing this, Mo Weiran sighed softly. He had never before thought this miss could be so heartless.
"You two, stop thinking of taking a cab. I’ll drive you home," said Mo Weiran before going to get his car.
Although Gu Zhiqi hadn’t told him who the bad peach blossom was, nor the timing, an enthusiastic Xiao Mo expressed that driving girls home was his bounden duty.
Gu Zhiqi watched the now distant Mo Weiran and lightly lifted her eyebrows.
Is this guy too enthusiastic?
Three minutes later, Mo Weiran parked a car in front of Gu Zhiqi and Qiao Qingshu, "Come on, get in."
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi didn’t hesitate, immediately pulling open the door and getting in. Qiao Qingshu followed and got into the car as well.
"Who do we go to first?" Mo Weiran asked while tapping on the navigation tablet with his finger.