Zhao Xuanjing was quite thick-skinned. After praising himself, he said, "It's time to praise Senior Sister."
Jiang Jinlu was really stumped.
He had been praising his senior sister since he was young, and he had said a lot of it. At that time, he had only said it to her teacher, and the words were very simple. They were aimed at three things—appearance, bearing, and talent.
They were all boastful. He used to be thick-skinned enough to say something like she could overrun cities and ruin states, and he believed it without a doubt!
However, now…
He was facing his real senior sister, not an imaginary one.
He would be really stuck if he said she could overrun cities and ruin states.
"Senior Sister, you..." Jiang Jinlu was in a dilemma. When he was hesitating, he saw his senior sister looking at him with resentment, and he blurted out, "Senior Sister is abnormally fierce...
