Fan Hui was dressed in a pure traditional Chinese outfit at the request of his elders. He looked like an elegant gentleman and was as gentle and refined as jade.
"Huh?"
Lu An was dumbfounded. So what if he hadn't brought a gift? He didn't owe her anything, so why would he do odd jobs for her?
On the other side, the group of big shots quickly understood. You little brat, who are you blaming for not preparing a gift yourself? He even made it sound like they hadn't told him about it! Forget it; among their many disciples, he was the most outstanding. He was young and promising, and he looked especially upright. If he could persuade the little girl to study with them…
One after another, they quickly caught on to this plan. Before Lu An could say anything, they had already started backing up Fan Hui. "That's right, let him stay and do odd jobs."