"If I flat-out refuse, I wonder if this girl will go crazy?" Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself as he looked at the self-assured Julie sitting opposite him, a hint of mockery flashing through his mind.
Fortunately, he wasn't someone with such a malicious sense of humor. Considering how hard the other party had acted earlier, he decided to play along, "Of course, why not? I want to concoct even more complex and magical drinks… This is a temptation no mixologist could refuse."
"Excellent!"
Julie glanced outside the door to make sure there were no eavesdroppers and nodded her head with satisfaction, then raised her hand and chanted a few syllables.
Whoosh!
It seemed as if a breeze had swept by.
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt a layer of spiritual energy form a barrier around them. It wasn't harmful, merely blocking out certain sounds.
"Now, I will tell you about concepts that are extraordinary and mystical…"
