"A panda cub wants to learn swordsmanship?"
Jiang Ding was taken aback.
Pandas, swords.
These two things seemed utterly unrelated.
"To be precise, not to learn swordsmanship."
Wei Hu, not daring to deceive, said stiffly: "I've also looked at the info of this panda cub. She is notorious in Shu Capital Seventh Middle School for being playful and lazy, often bullied by other pandas, consistently at the bottom of her class in academic subjects, and always causing trouble. If it weren't for her parents' hefty donations every year, she would have been expelled by now."
"Then..."
Jiang Ding looked over with confusion.
"She probably wants to take a shortcut."
