"I think her kung fu is really good," Zhao Yang turned to glance at "Little Chili" then turned back and said.
"Her father was from a martial arts family and taught her since she was a child. After her father died, she trained even harder every day, refusing to go to school and insisting on attending a martial arts academy. I had no solution; a girl should not be so fierce, or it would be hard for her to find a partner," Ling Yuxuan said with a smile.
"That's right, with that temper, it's indeed hard to find a partner…"
Zhao Yang hadn't finished his sentence when he heard the whoosh of something cutting through the air. He did not turn his head to look, simply reaching out to catch a purple clay teacup in his hand!
"Stop showing off with your axe at the gate of Lu Ban; you can't beat me," Zhao Yang said with a smile as he turned to look at Xiao Juan with her eyes wide open, holding the tea tray.
