Gu Zhiqi's expression was subtly revealing; although she did not speak, the refusal was clearly written on her face.
Yue Lan naturally saw her refusal, and her mind spun quickly, thinking of something. With her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, she looked at Gu Zhiqi with a seductive tone and said, "If you take me as your disciple, in the future, I can provide you with all the ingredients you need for free."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi's lashes quivered slightly, somewhat tempted.
But then, thinking it over, she realized she didn't often practice Fragrance Refining, and it seemed she didn't have much use for the ingredients, so she remained silent.
When Yue Lan saw that Gu Zhiqi was unmoved, she gently raised an eyebrow.
This girl loves money, doesn't she?
Why isn't she moved?
