The young woman hesitated for a second and then nodded slightly. “I think so.”
“So, if you weren’t slandering her, you wouldn’t have to apologize.” Lu Zijia said with a slightly deep meaning.
“What do you mean?”
Gu Nian glared at Lu Zijia fiercely with her gaze like a sharp needle.
“That means you should compete and see who is the real master! You can’t even understand such simple words!”
Song Zixuan, who was pulled back by Lu Zijia, couldn’t help but jump out again and said with his hands on his hips.
In the crowd, Song Zhuohai and his wife looked at their slightly dumb son silently and suddenly felt like they couldn’t bear to look at him directly.
“Alright! Let’s compete!”
Without waiting for the couple of the Gu family to speak, Gu Nian took the initiative to accept this battle.
Before the others spoke, she said arrogantly again, “We’ll compete in fortune-telling with the three of them. Whoever tells more accurate facts wins.
“The loser has to kneel down and admit that she’s a fraud!”
Gu Nian took the initiative to make a move to give herself more advantages.
The three people she mentioned were the middle-aged man and two young men who came with her.
“Haha, do you think we’re fools? The three of them are obviously your people. They’ll definitely agree with whatever you say.” Song Zixuan sneered and said.
However, as soon as he finished talking, Lu Zijia agreed. “Alright, the three of them it is.”
“You…”
Song Zixuan was startled. He subconsciously wanted to ask if Lu Zijia was dumb, but when he felt Mu Tianyan’s cold gaze on him, he swallowed the remaining words.
Fine, fine, this woman could do whatever she wanted. He didn’t care!
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But don’t cry and look for him later!
“Don’t worry, unlucky man. When have I ever done something I’m not sure of?” Lu Zijia knew that Song Zixuan was worried about her, so she said to him through voice transmission.
Song Zixuan didn’t notice that she said this through voice transmission. He snorted arrogantly after hearing that.
Apparently, he wasn’t quite confident in Lu Zijia.
Seeing that things were already settled, the couple of the Gu family looked at each other silently and mocked Lu Zijia’s naivety in their minds.
Gu Nian had been famous in recent years and many people wanted to meet her for fortune-telling. Unfortunately, none of them got what they wanted.
Seeing Gu Nian competing with someone right now, they were certainly very excited and looking forward to it in their minds.
“I’m afraid Madame Mu is going to suffer. If Master Gu isn’t capable, how would she possibly be so famous?”
“Right, I’ve never heard that Madame Mu is capable of fortune-telling!”
“Madame Mu wouldn’t really have no idea what a master does, would she?”
“I think it’s possible. Otherwise, why would she dare to be so rude to Master Gu just now?”
“Ah, if Madame Mu loses later, she won’t really kneel down, will she?”
“So many people are watching. She can’t possibly go back on her words, right?”
The people present whispered and they obviously had no confidence in Lu Zijia. They thought that Lu Zijia would definitely lose this battle.
Even Song Zhuohai and his wife, who had seen Lu Zijia’s ability with their own eyes, were a bit uncertain.
As their son said, those three people were obviously Gu Nian’s men. Of course, whatever she said would be right.
“I’ll go first. Master Gu, please tell me my fortune!”
The middle-aged man among the three people went to Gu Nian first with a flattering look on his face.
“No, you should let this whatever master look at it first, in case I say something that she wants to say?” Gu Nian looked at Lu Zijia and sneered.
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