Bo Zheng spat out as he rarely did, "Isn't she being shameless?"
Qiao Nian raised her head. She leaned back casually and leisurely crossed her legs, then casually said, "You just found out?"
Bo Zheng instinctively looked at her.
The girl's eyes were wild, and there seemed to be a light fog between her eyebrows. Her red lips curled up, and her words were quite ruthless. "Isn't this what she's best at?"
"Ahem." Bo Zheng wanted to laugh but felt it was not appropriate. He felt uncomfortable holding it in, so he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed dryly.
Master Cheng could not smile. The corners of his eyes and brows were filled with worry about Nie Qingru's violation. He paced the room and said, "If he's seen Mr. Auburn and he's going to participate in this weapons exhibition, I'm worried…
"The weapons exhibition depends on skill. No matter how powerful the reclusive families are, they can't force others to agree!"
