"How did you know?" Wang Chengyao's eyes widened in surprise, his hands covering his mouth.
"I could just tell. I am the Divine Doctor's disciple, you know. I have a Mind Reading Technique," Gu Jiaojiao teased him with a straight face.
Wang Chengyao switched to resting his chin in his hands, looking at Gu Jiaojiao with stars in his eyes. "Oh my god, you really have a Mind Reading Technique? Can you teach me?"
Inwardly, Wang Chengrong looked down on his foolish younger brother. 'It's bad enough that he doesn't study hard.'
'He pours all his energy into that face of his, leaving him with nothing but good looks.' He couldn't take it anymore and asked, "Chengyao, what would you even do with a Mind Reading Technique?"
"If I could read minds, I'd definitely use it for Divination! It would be such a waste otherwise."
The words tumbled out of Wang Chengyao. He was a very honest person who always spoke his mind and never beat around the bush.
