He Ya Ru was confused for a moment.
Contrarian Master?
She looked at Wu Yuan, instinctively feeling that it might not be anything serious, but still asked curiously, "What does it mean? How come I've become a contrarian disciple?"
Wu Yuan gave her a "mischievous" grin, "Sis, don't change the subject. the key is the 'Contrarian Master'... I originally just used an excuse to have Teacher Li teach me photography. You've seen those thirty-three photos too. Speaking of which, I'm technically your senior disciple, so call me senior sister for a listen."
He Ya Ru immediately understood. In turn, she slapped Wu Yuan's firm buttocks in annoyance, "Nonsense! I genuinely love Teacher Li's calligraphy and want to learn from him."
Wu Yuan nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, I also really loved Teacher Li's photos and sincerely wanted to learn photography from him every bit."
Speechless, He Ya Ru couldn't resist. She slapped Wu Yuan's buttocks a few more times.
