However, Tang Yichen was so shocked that he didn’t notice the look in Su Yunling’s eyes.
He stared at Yi Tingfeng in astonishment, "Gu Xiaoxi is Master Wen’s last disciple?!"
Tang Yichen could never have imagined that it would be this little junior sister in that regard.
He had only guessed that she was secretly learning mysticism or medical skills from Yi Qingfeng, but he had never thought about Gu Zhiqi learning music.
After all, Gu Xiaoxi already knew enough things.
To be able to catch Master Wen’s eye and be taken as his last disciple must mean that she had an extremely high talent and learned very well.
So, how did Gu Xiaoxi manage to learn so many things and still learn them so well?
"Just drive," Su Yunling looked at Tang Yichen and spoke in a tone that was neither salty nor light.
Hearing Su Yunling’s tone, Tang Yichen felt a chill rise up his spine.
He shivered and restarted the car.
Yi Tingfeng leaned back in his seat and continued speaking in a laid-back manner, "You said I never mentioned the little junior sister in front of you, but that’s because you didn’t listen carefully. I’ve mentioned her several times, especially Third Brother. You and Gu Xiaoxi..."
"Don’t start the car yet." The car had just restarted when Yi Tingfeng was interrupted by Gu Zhiqi before he could finish his sentence.
Hearing this, Tang Yichen subconsciously stopped the car.
"What’s the matter?" Tang Yichen turned to look at Gu Zhiqi.
"Open the door," Gu Zhiqi looked straight out the window, her tone cool.
Hearing her tone, Yi Tingfeng knew she was unhappy.
Could it be that she found him too talkative?
While Yi Tingfeng was lost in his thoughts, Tang Yichen opened the car door, and as soon as it was open, Gu Zhiqi quickly got out of the car.
Mo Weiran had thought the person catching up would be Ling Yuanzhou, but to his surprise, it turned out to be Liu Yiyi.
Liu Yiyi’s mouth held a smile as she pointed at the flower in Mo Weiran’s hand and asked, "Are you really not selling the flower, not even up for negotiation?"
"I’ve said it, this is my friend’s, the flower is not for sale," Mo Weiran watched Liu Yiyi warily, while saying this, he stepped back, holding the flower.
Hearing this, Liu Yiyi’s smile deepened and grew colder as she stepped forward.
"What are you trying to do?" Mo Weiran saw Liu Yiyi approaching step by step and stepped back the same way while holding the flower, "I’ve said I’m not selling, are you planning to forcefully take it?"
Liu Yiyi laughed lightly, "You guessed right, I am planning to take it by force."
Mo Weiran’s pupils constricted at her words, "You dare? In broad daylight, aren’t you afraid I’ll call the police?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, naive. Since I’ve decided to do this, do you think I would be afraid?" said Liu Yiyi comfortably, continuing to advance on Mo Weiran step by step.
Seeing this, Mo Weiran tightened his grip on the flower and turned around to run.
But he had only taken a few steps when a hand landed on his shoulder.
The hand firmly gripped Mo Weiran, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t break free.
Mo Weiran didn’t understand how a person could possess such great strength, and the other party was a woman to boot.
Could it be that this was one of the legendary ancient martial artists?
At this thought, Mo Weiran’s face became extremely ugly.
"Run? Where do you think you’re running to?" Liu Yiyi sneered, "Did you think that you could get away?"
Naturally, Mo Weiran knew he couldn’t escape. Realizing this, he clutched the flower pot tightly in his hands.
It was the young lady’s flower, worth 50 million.
If it was stolen, he couldn’t possibly compensate for it!
No matter what, he couldn’t let the flower be taken away!
"Give me the flower," Liu Yiyi gripped Mo Weiran’s shoulder with one hand and said to him.