Lin Qingzhu didn't know much about these things, but she carefully observed Ming Yue and realized that there was a smile in her eyes and her mouth was slightly raised. She didn't know what kind of happy things Ming Yue thought of and she didn't know what kind of imagination she had when she covered her mouth and giggled.
She was like a young girl in love, meeting her lover in her fantasy world.
Lin Qingzhu was stunned. "I think so too."
After an unknown period of time, Ming Yue finally recovered and said, "Yes, your performance today was not bad. You didn't disappoint your master's nurturing of you. If you lose today's competition, your master might be the one who fainted from anger. You might not know, but your Martial Uncle Qi has been waiting for this day for ten years. Unexpectedly, he didn't get this opportunity in the end. Instead, he was the one who became angry."
