Before Qin Yu could speak, Qin Zhen spoke up again, "Forget it, actually, there's no need to prepare anything; they have everything there. You just need to show up."
Qin Yu: ...
Then should I prepare, or not?
Madam Rong, regaining her composure, realized where Qin Yu was going and her eyes immediately filled with an unwillingness to let go. "So soon, you're leaving tomorrow?"
Qin Zhen immediately said, "Auntie, if he doesn't leave now, school will start soon! Don't feel too sad for him. Boys need to go through some training. This is a great opportunity. Moreover, he's not the only one; there will be others around his age. He certainly can't be worse than an eight-year-old girl, right?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's fighting spirit flared up; however, his response was, "Don't try to provoke me with reverse psychology; it won't work on me. Besides, I'm not comparing myself to anyone else; I'm just going there to train."
