The real Zhen Haowei, who received a 'so lame' review, is cooking.
In the dining room, Tuanzi is munching on the cookies sent by Wen Qi, like a hamster, 'crunch crunch', nonstop.
Even if there's a gap in her teeth, she's precise with her bites, not letting a single crumb fall on the table.
Her two little short legs are swinging, Tuanzi's face full of confusion.
[Miaomiao: But, why does the seventh senior brother know face reading, and why do so many people watch our sect's martial arts videos? These seem worlds apart.]
As far as she knows, their master doesn't know face reading, and the seventh senior brother does because it was a compulsory course in the big sect of his previous life. As a cook, the real Zhen Haowei wasn't qualified to learn it, but he often cooked for others, and some very diligent disciples would practice while eating, so he secretly learned part of it.
