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The girl appeared petite and delicate, yet inside her body lay a powerful energy. She was one of the few in the Martial Arts Academy with a Martial Artist Certificate.
Wang Shiqiao glanced at Qi Yuan, who was diligently cultivating, and smiled, "What do you mean by 'having intentions?' Can't you make friends just for the fun of it?
Having such a handsome guy as a friend is something to brag about when you're out and about."
At first, Wang Shiqiao was indeed attracted to Qi Yuan's good looks and coveted him.
Later, she realized Qi Yuan was different from what she had imagined, not like her at all.
So, she retracted her thoughts and treated him as an ordinary friend.
Of course, if they were to have a drink together someday, she wouldn't mind if something more than friendship happened.
"It's better that you think that way. He... his family isn't wealthy. He's the child of a martyr.
He must've spent all his savings to come to the Martial Arts Academy.
