The female fell silent.
She had never imagined that the man before her would care so little about appearances. Who talked about derivatives while conversing with a beautiful woman?
But she quickly realized that he was a Literary Youth type of male.
In short, one of those ancient scholars and romantic poets who insisted on indulging in all sorts of affectations.
How should she deal with a man like that?
Naturally, she had to prescribe the right remedy.
After a while, she emerged in a different guise.
This time, she was the Study God type.
Whether it was derivatives or calculus, from celestial physics to fungal mitosis, she could discuss it all with great authority.
Only then did Wenren Sheng say, "Well, I planted several tea plantations on Ice Star..."
That was not a lie. During the previous script, he had indeed set up several tea plantations whenever he had spare time, as a way to improve people's livelihoods.
"What do you mean?" The female was somewhat baffled.
"The tea plantations haven't been selling well. Those poor tea pickers work so hard every day..." Wenren Sheng continued.
The female was even more confused.
Why had he suddenly brought up tea plantations? What was he trying to do? "You've captured the hearts of so many men. For the sake of those poor tea pickers, please help them by buying some of their unsold tea," Wenren Sheng said sincerely.
"Th-this is something I should do." After thinking it over, the female agreed.
What use was there in Wenren Sheng doing something like this?
Of course there was a use.
That tea was no ordinary product. It was a medium infused with spiritual imprints.
He was merely using an excuse to sell it to her.
"Thank you. I'll have them deliver it later."