"No."
"Huh? Then what are we going to do?" the little bun whispered.
Feng Yili replied in a low voice, "I'm bringing you to see a friend of mine."
"So you have friends too, Father," the little bun said with a sigh as he held his chin. At the same time, he thought to himself, 'Even someone as fierce as Father has friends…'
Feng Yili looked at the little bun as though he could read the little bun's mind and said, "From now on, let Luo Xiuran teach you martial arts."
The little bun: !!!
"No," the little bun refused decisively. He could accept anything, but he could not accept Luo Xiuran teaching him martial arts. He said, aggrieved, "Father, I know I was wrong. I won't say anything bad about you anymore. Can you bear to leave me to Uncle Xiuran? My martial arts will definitely fall back if I learn from him!"
Feng Yili only carried the little bun and said, "Let's go."
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