Zhuang Jing smiled at Gu Ran until he awkwardly touched his nose and looked away.
"You want to ask me something?" she asked directly.
"No, no!" Gu Ran hurriedly explained, waving his hands in a panic, "I didn't think that at all, it's just....."
"I know." Zhuang Jing's serene and graceful voice held a hint of amusement, "This experiment mainly depends on you."
Having said that, she smiled at Gu Ran again.
"Depend on myself?" Gu Ran was confused.
"I've taught you in the letter." Zhuang Jing said.
Gu Ran fell silent.
Zhuang Jing stood up, took off her white lab coat and tossed it on the chair, revealing a simple white shirt with an extremely elegant design, seemingly loose but also accentuating her figure.
"The truth or the falseness of the second phase of the [Great Magic] experiment, if left entirely to you, might bore you, so I will provide some assistance," she said.
Gu Ran wouldn't misunderstand.
He knew without guessing, it wouldn't be that kind of help.
