"Of course, I'm a master. I can use my inner strength to force the alcohol out, completely harmless to my body."
Ning Fan was self-satisfied, full of smugness on his face.
"Really?" Xu Xiaoqing's eyes turned, she quickly grabbed Ning Fan's arm, affectionately saying, "Ning Fan, you're such a master, a hero, unbeatable in martial arts, loved by everyone, flowers bloom at your sight..."
"Alright, alright..."
Ning Fan waved his hand, interrupting her long-winded flattery, pursing his lips, "So, what trick are you up to now?"
"It's simple, teach me martial arts?"
Xu Xiaoqing's eyes were full of pleading, her little face slightly red.
"Didn't I teach you martial arts before?"
Ning Fan looked at her curiously.
"The martial arts you taught before were too complicated, I couldn't learn it."
Xu Xiaoqing pouted, displeased, "Just teach me some simple martial arts."
