As a descendant of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Qingyao had refined magical weapons and painted talismans, caught imps and pretended to be a coward, and had become a thief and a woman.
The metaphysics studio opened by Zhang Qingyao was even used by powerful people. Even Sir asked her from time to time to help solve cases that could not be solved by conventional methods.
Zhang Qingyao doesn't lack money or reputation, he just lacks——
"A girl lacks love." The man said meaningfully through his small round glasses.
"Is this what you fortune tellers think about?" Zhang Qingyao sneered.
"Marriage will lead to misfortune and fortune." The man pinched his fingers and muttered something.
"You should calculate your own misfortunes first! How much money did the Zhong family give you? How dare you plot against your father? You must be tired of living!" Zhang Qingyao started to complain.
"I'm not here to plot against you..." The man lowered his small round glasses and bared a tiger tooth, "Girl is in need of love, I'm here to give you love, girl."
"How dare you tease daddy! Stop talking nonsense and draw the knife!"
"Gentlemen don't fight," the man said with a pretty smile, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
The heroine who looks gentle and cool but is occasionally violent VS the heroine who looks as gentle as jade and is really hot on the inside but is black and white and cuts all kinds of black colors.
