Pei Yuan took out the leftover frozen rice from the jar, made fried rice, and prepared a big plate of marinated meat and braised bone soup.
After Fang Liuming finished eating, he spontaneously started carrying water and helped with the chores.
Seeing several girls who were stronger than him, Fang Liuming acted on impulse, "Cousin! The martial arts you've learned—can you teach me too!?" After asking, he immediately regretted being so rash. Besides, he was already fourteen—learning now, he probably wouldn't do well, right?
Pei Qin didn't dislike him, and actually found him more pleasing to the eye than his chubby little sister, "If you really want to learn, it's not impossible, but it will be tough!"
Upon hearing that Pei Qin was willing to teach him, Fang Liuming's entire face flushed with excitement, "I... I'm not afraid of hard work! Cousin, if you teach me, I'll definitely study hard!"
