After Su Cha rebutted, she found a new comment that mentioned her.
“@S. Hahahahaha, Master, you don’t have to argue anymore. That brainless account has been banned.”
Su Cha raised her eyebrows.
He was actually banned. He had no self-awareness at all.
A message popped up on WeChat.
ACD: “Why did you say so much?”
This was Master Yun Zu.
When Su Cha saw his comment, she thought of the old man behind the WeChat. He was really extraordinary!
Cha Yi: “Of course I will rebut. He was the one who started it.”
ACD: “I’ve asked people from the Cultural Center to notify Weibo. They’ve banned the account.”
ACD: “You little girl, many people want to find you. Tang embroidery is very important. It’s preferable if you are willing to come to the cultural center for a class every week, but if not, upload a video. [Look at how capable you are. JPG]”
Cha Yi: “I’ll send you a video and teach you in detail. I’m very busy with work and studies, so I don’t have time to attend classes. Oh right, Master, remember not to expose my identity.”
ACD: “Do I look like that kind of person?”
Cha Yi: “…”
After Su Cha had been arguing with Master Yun Zu, the bell rang.
She would not be able to rest in peace for a while. S’s Weibo account had become famous. Now that she was the official successor of Tang Embroidery, many people would definitely look for her. She could not expose her real identity.
When she was about to leave with her bag, Su Cha suddenly received a message from Fu Mo.
Fu Mo: “Student Su, can you call me to say that you have something urgent to tell me?”
Su Cha saw it and did not think much about it. She called Fu Mo directly.
Fu Mo quickly picked up the call. She asked cautiously, “Hello, Student Su?”
Su Cha said coldly, “Yes, Fu Mo, are you free now?”
Fu Mo’s voice had a strange echo. “What’s wrong, Student Su?”
Su Cha squinted. According to the app, she had turned on the loudspeaker.
Was someone else there?
Did Fu Mo do it on purpose?
“I have something urgent to attend to. Come over now. I’ll wait for you at the school gate.”
Sensing the reason, Su Cha changed her probing tone to a commanding tone. It sounded cold and hard to refuse.
Fu Mo paused and said directly, “Okay, I’ll be right there.”
With that, she hung up.
In the luxurious suite of the hotel, Fu Mo, who was wearing a pleated dress, looked a little cold. She looked at the two people who were looking at her. “I’m sorry, Young Master. I have to go.”
The handsome and tall man stood up. The woman beside him was elegant and noble. She had the aura of a cold beauty. The way she looked at Fu Mo occasionally revealed a hint of mockery.
The man walked in front of Fu Mo. His ink-black eyes exuded a cold aura. His slender fingers suddenly pinched Fu Mo’s chin, forcing her to raise her head. The only beautiful feature on her face, her eyes, were calm, as if she was not surprised at all.
“Fu Mo, you won’t hide anything from me, right?”
The man spoke with a deep and hoarse voice. Every word sounded like the vibration of a cello.
Fu Mo nodded, her eyes unchanged. “Yes, Young Master. I will not hide anything from you.”
Hearing her words, the man put down his hand in satisfaction, as if he was showing kindness. “Go.”
Fu Mo lowered her eyes. “Yes, Young Master.”