"Are you the senior brother from the Alchemy Academy?" Xie Weizhi said this to Shen Gu.
Not only him, almost everyone subconsciously believed that the handsome young man was the alchemist behind the scenes, and the young man with a handicapped face was just the young man's follower.
"You are talking to me." Shen Gu raised his eyes slightly, his tone was a little nonchalant.
"Of course I'm talking to you." Xie Weizhi didn't think his attitude was arrogant. Alchemists are always noble and proud.
"Then you've got the wrong person. I'm not your senior brother from the Alchemy Academy." Shen Gu lazily sat on a homemade bamboo chair, curling a strand of the boy's hair with his fingers and playing with it.
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