Behind him, a vision of red and beauty appeared; Qian Qun arrived, the flowing gown trailing behind her, the bright red dress standing behind him, her face graced with many cunningly exquisite smiles: "Good morning, sir."
Softly and gently, she performed a morning greeting for Yuchi, gracefully adjusting her sleeves, with her red dress exuding a joy akin to that of a newlywed wife.
"Morning."
Yuchi turned to look at the extraordinary woman behind him, swallowing hard, and spoke softly: "I never imagined you'd be so well-known in Tiesi City, Qian Qun. This caught me off guard, so when I intended to take you as my student, it seems like I'm taking advantage of you somehow."
Become my mentor? Hmm... I'm reluctant to expose you? You want more than just to be my mentor; your gaze hides a man's thoughts. How could I not see it? But having seen it, I choose not to speak of it. Zong Qingkuang folded her arms, walking upright to Yuchi's side, and with a gentle smile, she said:
