Hearing Gu Xiyue's question, Gu Zhiqi gave a languid, indifferent smile and looked back at Gu Xiyue, "Now I am your master's master, shouldn't you be calling me 'Little Master'?"
Gu Xiyue: "..."
She couldn't bring herself to say it at all.
Seeing that Gu Xiyue didn't speak, Gu Zhiqi turned her gaze towards her continuing to speak leisurely but with a clear, tempting undertone, "I can make more than just Phoenix Sleep Fragrance. If you call me 'Little Master', who knows, I might just be pleased enough to teach you how to make other fragrances."
Listening to her words, which sounded relaxed but were laced with temptation, Gu Xiyue's mouth twitched slightly; she didn't respond immediately but instead lowered her gaze, pondering.
Deep down, she had recognized the existence of this 'Little Master,' but actually calling it out loud was somewhat difficult for her.
