"Imagine, what man could resist [Great Magic]?"
"Even eunuchs have specific tastes."
"But Gu Ran wasn't too worried, even if it were true, a single [Great Magic] spell probably couldn't affect him. If it could, why would Zeus leave behind the suspense of 'next time I'll teach you the magic to make women love only you'?"
"Who are you busily chatting with?" He Qingyan suddenly leaned in.
Gu Ran quickly turned off his phone screen.
He was about to share his guess with Zhuang Jing.
To treat a dream about a deity with such caution seemed laughable, yet [Great Magic] had already proven itself to be real.
"Won't let me see? Which sister are you chatting with?" He Qingyan asked with a smile, her right index finger raised inquisitively.
"I only have Qing and Yan as sisters, no others."
Su Qing glanced at him, thinking that he somewhat resembled Jia Baoyu.
"I've placed the order," she said.
"Next is the mop..." Gu Ran's words were cut off as his phone rang.