Xie Qiao looked over.
She... did not recognize her.
Yes, she had seen her before. She did not know her name, nor did she know that she had such an effect.
The person's face turned red from Xie Qiao's stare, "You... don't misunderstand. What I said you're interesting because... you dozed off in Master Lu's class, but when you dozed off, the brush in your hand... would still move."
It was very interesting.
When Xie Qiao dozed off, her head would be like a chicken pecking at rice. Her eyes were closed, but her hands would not stay idle.
She secretly stretched her head out a few times and found out what Xie Qiao wrote was actually correct!
She tried to learn this ability for a long time, but she could never learn it!
"I never dozed off," Xie Qiao said with a serious face, "I just shut my eyes to think."
That person could not help but laugh.
