In Liu Chan's apartment, Jian Xu had changed into a dark blue Zhongshan suit and was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, resting.
Liu Chan was sitting cross-legged opposite him, on a soft yoga mat. Between them was a sandalwood incense burner, with smoke rising in wisps.
Jian Xu's calf had been simply bandaged, but traces of blood still seeped through, indicating the severity of the injury.
Liu Chan held a sword technique gesture with her left hand, following Jian Xu in practicing the Sword Dao, yet feeling distracted.
Jian Xu immediately sensed it, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened a slit.
"Why, can't you calm your mind?"
Liu Chan nodded: "Mr. Jian Xu, what happened today seems unusual to me."
"With your Martial Arts Skills, to be bitten by a dog, and the child driving the car is also quite uncommon, I suspect..."
"Long Xiaoshuai!"
Before Liu Chan could finish, Jian Xu spoke a name, looking mildly at Liu Chan without blinking.
"Am I right?"
