Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

As soon as she finished speaking, she easily put away the design drawings one by one, her movements steady and not abrupt.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper didn't force the offer. Instead, he felt that the designer before him was no ordinary person. He nodded and said, "Okay. If the young lady is willing to cooperate, I, Yu, will fully cooperate."

"This is my contact information." Seeing him hand over a business card, Yun Qian nodded and accepted it.

She smiled slightly, nodded politely, and prepared to leave, her steps leisurely and unhurried, as if she was confident in her decision. But once she was outside the store, her expression softened slightly.

"I still need to register the intellectual property rights..." she muttered to herself. Some of those drawings were new works she had worked on overnight, while others were works she had brought over from her past world.

Regardless, these were the product of her hard work, the foundation of her existence beyond what the Yun family had given her. However, this world didn't seem to have the mature patent system of her previous world. She had to find a way to register these designs in some form to ensure her rights were not infringed.

"It seems that I need to understand the rules here first." She lowered her head in thought, and had a plan in mind.

Next, in addition to scouting for fabric, she needed to quickly find a reliable way to "record" these designs, perhaps by seeking certification from an authoritative workshop or using some official channel to leave records.

After all, in this strange world, it is always a good idea to keep some precautions in mind.

Yun Qian walked out of the shop with a lighter step. It had to be said that everything went smoothly. After all, not every boss had the foresight to appreciate the talent of an excellent designer.

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I have to say that she has been quite busy recently... Ever since she got Gu Wusui's contact information, she started thinking about how to harass Gu Wusui.

"Gu Wusui." She finally picked out the most common opening line from a bunch of alternative opening remarks and sent it out.

After sending the message, she stared at the screen, her fingertips slightly curled, as if waiting for a judgment. Three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and Gu Wusui didn't reply.

"You dead face," she muttered softly, "Once I have you, I won't let myself be wronged to harass you on this tiny screen. I will definitely play with him all over."

The small system was stunned for a moment. Yun Qian glanced at the stagnant system and thought that she could find an opportunity to let the system's little golden-haired form meet her family... maybe it could help her in the future.

Just as she was about to send another message, the screen lit up.

【Gu Wusui】: Is there something wrong?

She was choked by these two words, but the cold tone made her want to tease him even more.

[She]: It’s okay, I just want to chat with you.

[Gu Wusui]: Now something’s wrong.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed. Well, it turned out that he wasn't bad at chatting, but he was just too lazy to pay attention to people.

[She]: Teacher Gu, are you finding me annoying?

[Gu Wusui]: Yes.

Crisp and neat.

But she smiled even more happily, typing quickly: [Oh, that can't be helped, I'm very free now.]

Gu Wusui replied after a while: [Then don’t come to me.]

She looked at the screen, raised her eyebrows slightly, and was about to type when Gu Wusui sent a message.

Gu Wusui: You're free, but I'm not. If you have anything else to say, just tell me.

She stared at the last sentence, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

——Look, he said it coldly, but in fact, isn’t he still willing to listen?

[Yun Qian]: Teacher Gu, I have a math problem to ask you.

This time, Gu Wusui replied quite quickly.

【Gu Wusui】: Send it over.

She lowered her head and made up a title, deliberately making it difficult to understand and complicated.

[Yun Qian]: I know someone is cold and aloof, and only uses two words or less to reply to messages each time. Question: How can I get him to say more words?

Gu Wusui was silent for a moment.

[Gu Wusui]: You can’t solve this kind of question.

She bit her lip and laughed so hard that her shoulders shook.

[Yun Qian]: Then Teacher Gu, can you give me a hint?

After a few seconds, Gu Wusui sent a message.

【Gu Wusui】: Change the subject.

[Yun Qian]: No, this question is very important. I think you are the answer, why not just tell me?

[Gu Wusui]: The answer is: Don’t ask.

Yun Qian looked at the screen and laughed out loud while holding the phone. Okay, this man is really good at pretending to be cold. In fact, he is too lazy to pay attention to her, but he will not really ignore her.

Yun Qian suddenly had an idea and started typing the second message.

[Yun Qian]: Okay, Teacher Gu, let me ask you a serious math question!

【Gu Wusui】: If you still regard me as your teacher

Seeing this, Yun Qian thought for a moment.

Yun Qian: Teacher Gu wants to step down so soon? I don't agree.

Let me ask you, someone is walking from south to north, and another is walking from west to east. When they meet, one turns left and the other turns right. Question: Do they end up together?

Yun Qian thought, although this question is a bit rustic, it is very useful.

Unexpectedly, this time Gu Wusui called directly.

Gu Wusui was standing under the light at this moment, with his head slightly lowered. The light and shadow outlined his elegant features, his brow bones were as deep as distant mountains, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin and cold, as if he was not tainted by any worldly things.

His eyes, deep and dark, reflected the faint light, yet were as cold and bleak as a winter night, devoid of any warmth. His thin, pale lips pursed lightly, as if gazing at someone from a distance, a coldness emanating from his bones, a reserved air that kept strangers at arm's length. His dark hair was slightly disheveled, seemingly untended. Yet, it only made him appear more austere and sharp, as if carved with a knife.

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment. After the call was connected, his low and cold voice came from the other end: "Can't you ask a more normal question?"

"Teacher Gu, math problems are all about logical reasoning. I think this problem is quite normal!" She replied with a smile, her tone a little bit innocent like a spoiled child.

On the other end of the phone, he seemed silent for a moment before speaking: "The answer is, whether we can be together or not has nothing to do with mathematics."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

He uttered two words lightly: "People."

Yun Qian was stunned, and actually heard something meaningful in his cold answer.

That night, Yun Qian harassed him for a long time under the pretext of asking math problems. Finally, when the pointer pointed to eleven, Yun Qian ended the call with a sense of reluctance.

While Gu Wusui should still be able to see the message, Yun Qian quickly typed: [Gu Wusui, please send me your bank card number]. She typed and deleted it, but it still felt inappropriate. So Gu Wusui on the opposite side put his phone aside, looking at the message box where the other party was typing... but there was no movement, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

【What else? 】

Yun Qian hadn't even thought about the message when she suddenly received this one. She swiped the message box twice in annoyance, and finally decided to just transfer the money...