Chu Yi feared he might mess things up, so he quickly nodded like a garlicky chicken: "Like, like, like, definitely like."
"But, how come I noticed nobody is watching your demonstration? Is it because you..."
Chu Yi nearly blurted out the words "can't do it," but luckily he swallowed them just in time.
"There's no need to hold back. Let me put it this way: without True Fire, you can't even enter this room, right?"
"Alchemists who possess True Fire are already hot commodities. The older generation of alchemists regards them as key figures to nurture."
"With referrals from veteran alchemists, they don't have to come running here, do they? Spend those ten thousand Spirit Stones on food, drinks, and entertainment; isn't that appealing?"
Chu Yi noticed that his face was somewhat burning.
According to this young lady, people like him are just the worst characters.
Alas, who would've thought his losses included not only ten thousand bucks but also dignity?
