"She developed strength?"
Li Pin was somewhat surprised.
He thought Lin Xiaolu might have managed to develop strength this month, but he presumed it wouldn't be until next week or the week after that.
Unexpectedly, in a blink, she had succeeded.
"A good teacher produces good students."
Fang Lingjue was relieved when he found out nothing was wrong, and quickly relaxed: "If I guessed correctly, these two young ladies are not even eighteen yet, are they?"
"It's just that they've developed strength. No need to make a big fuss."
Li Pin replied.
He turned to look at Lin Xiaolu, who was eager to report her success, and said, "Not bad, but keep working hard."
He continued, "If they want to stand out in the Jiangzhou Junior Competition, they need to have inner strength. They are still far behind the real geniuses."
"Ok."
Lin Xiaolu nodded strongly: "Thank you, brother."
"What do you mean by 'far behind'!"
