Mei Siren knew what Bazhun'an meant, but he remained silent. Instead, he continued waving the folding fan.
On the fan were still the words, "I refuse!"
Not giving up, Bazhun'an continued asking, "What if that person is a genius like me?"
Mei Siren's hand movements stopped.
If Bazhun'an weren't the one bragging, Mei Siren would have left immediately.
But he was indeed tempted after hearing what Bazhun'an said.
However, being tempted would mean death.
Mei Siren did not want to take such a risk. He waved the fan in his hand again and smiled, "I value talent, but I don't like being a teacher, and neither do I like to force things..."
"What if the person is Xu Xiaoshou?" Bazhun'an interrupted.
The Storyteller looked surprised.
He didn't know the purpose of Bazhun'an's visit.
But when Bazhun'an mentioned Xu Xiaoshou, the Storyteller suddenly felt... jealous?
