"Nice." Qian Meiqi clapped. "The first time, he used the Roc Spreads Its Wings. The second time, he used the Golden Rooster Independence. Now, he used the Sparrowhawk Roll. He's so handsome."
"Little Qianqian, I didn't expect you to know so much." Qiao Qiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"Of course. I'm a wuxia fan." Qian Meiqi chuckled.
Qiao Zi nodded and gave the young man a thumbs up. "Not bad, your actions are very standard."
The waiter looked at Qiao Zi excitedly. "Thank you, Teacher Qiao." Then, he retreated to the side with a red face. Clearly, he was also Qiao Zi's fan.
Le Yao glanced sideways at Nangong Jue. How was he compared to him?
Nangong Jue touched his nose. What else could he do? However, even if he couldn't do anything, he wouldn't leave. After all… as long as he was thick-skinned, who cared what others thought? As long as he didn't feel awkward, it would definitely be someone else's problem.
