Su Xinyi was a martial arts practitioner, and not everyone could possess such an acute set of senses.
Her sharp senses originated from her childhood days spent hunting in the mountains, but what about Prince Yi?
Natural talent?
Indeed, there were people in the world like her father with outstanding and brilliant talents, but they were certainly rare.
Prince Yi...
After avoiding further interaction, Su Xinyi knew she couldn't stay long, so she left with Yang Jin and asked while walking, "Lord Yang, does Prince Yi know any martial arts?"
Yang Jin shook his head, "This subordinate does not know, Crown Princess, why do you suddenly ask?"
Su Xinyi pondered for a moment before saying, "Just now, when I glanced at Prince Yi, I used my peripheral vision, but he noticed it very quickly."
Yang Jin was also taken aback; as a fellow martial artist, he naturally understood the implication of her words, and his expression became solemn in an instant.
