Bu Huoran laughed, "The Courtesan matches with talents, so there are groups of charming men born to please women and earn money mainly by entertaining guests. So, I wonder if President Yuchi could temporarily become one of these charming men?"

Yuchi: "???"

What are you talking about?!

You want me to be a ’gagaga’?

This is a joke. Even if I, Yuchi, jumped off from here and died, I would not become such a charming man. I’m the Sect Leader of Ascension Gate, and suddenly becoming a courtesan seems absurd. Am I without options that this is my last resort to make money?

No way, absolutely not. If my disciples found out about this, what would they think of me? All the silver I, Yuchi, earned wasn’t through ’gagaga’, was it?

Yuchi waved his hands repeatedly, but Bu Huoran calmly walked behind Yuchi, gently squeezed his shoulders, and said with a smile:

"President Yuchi doesn’t need to refuse outright. It’s quite simple. First of all, this Sect Leader is a Female Sect Leader, very powerful and very beautiful." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Secondly, this Sect Leader visits Cuncha City every time under the pretense of tea drinking to see if there are any new charming men, just like how men adore courtesans; this Female Sect Leader likes charming men too."

"So if you manage to please the Sect Leader, she might generously give you a hundred thousand silver in joy, which is entirely possible."

After Bu Huoran finished speaking, she clearly warmed her hands ahead of time to massage Yuchi’s shoulders, showing she’s practiced. Her technique was quite skillful, with gentle elegance and appropriate strength.

But even with this, Yuchi honesty can’t agree to it.

The reason is quite simple.

This stuff is just to fool kids with ’might’, ’maybe’, and ’perhaps’, which are all deceiving instances. Why not broaden the scope and say ’perhaps you could get ten million silver’? As for becoming a charming man? And meeting this unfamiliar Female Sect Leader from that angle? That’s pushing oneself into the fire pit; who knows how unique her quirks might be, who can withstand them?

"Thank you, Madam Bu for your kind offer, but I’m still not interested," Yuchi turned around smilingly to Bu Huoran behind him.

Bu Huoran also smiled sweetly; faced with Yuchi’s refusal, she wasn’t upset at all and had an expected feeling. While still massaging Yuchi’s back, she charmingly said, "President Yuchi, don’t rush, I’m merely stating a possibility."

"Actually, President Yuchi doesn’t necessarily have to be a charming man. You can just go there with Tingyue for fun as regular guests and converse with the Sect Leader as ordinary guests. Perhaps if she gets happy, she could give quite a bit of gold and silver too."

After expressing this, Bu Huoran waited for Yuchi’s response.

And now Yuchi’s expression became more helpless; this charming woman really played tricks layer by layer, continually engaging him in novel games.

From the earlier situation, Bu Huoran obviously could have directly mentioned the option upfront.

Clearly, she could suggest Yuchi go there as a guest, but she was worried he’d refuse, so she presented the charming man idea first, then intentionally offered another solution as an example familiar to all.

"If you want to demolish the door of a house, don’t start by saying you’ll destroy the door, say you’ll demolish the house, then when demolishing the house doesn’t work, suggest removing the door, and they’ll step back and agree, maybe even feeling grateful."

"So, you’re applying business maneuvers directly on plain old me, Yuchi?"

"Once or twice is fine, but every time digging pits for me to fall into, aren’t you afraid of your luck turning bad?"

With his palm placed over Bu Huoran’s hand, preventing her retreat, Yuchi’s face showed a trace of mild irritation.