Gu Jiao hurriedly set down the things.
By the time the National Master entered the room, she had already calmly seated herself back on the cushion.
While sipping her tea, she looked at the National Master with composure, "Back already?"
Her words made it sound as though she was in her own home.
Gu Jiao smiled.
She wasn't embarrassed, if anyone was, it was others.
The National Master sat down opposite Gu Jiao.
The weather outside was hot, and he was covered in a light sweat.
Without waiting for a disciple to pour tea, he poured himself a cup.
"Something on your mind?" he asked.
"I'm here to discuss a partnership with you," Gu Jiao said.
He took a sip of tea, "What kind of partnership?"
Gu Jiao watched him with a smile, "Does the National Master Hall want to have the Hei Fengqi?"
"No interest," he replied without hesitation.
Gu Jiao blinked, "Don't be so impulsive."
The National Master looked at Gu Jiao indifferently, "Give me a reason not to refuse?"
