He Qi'an pulled Lin Xiaoyan home, then took her to the gym.
"Come, let me teach you."
He Qi'an took out protective gear and helped Lin Xiaoyan put it on.
"You're going to teach me?"
Lin Xiaoyan looked at him in surprise and reached out to pinch He Qi'an's brawny arm, "Don't beat the crap out of me later!"
"Pfft..."
He Qi'an laughed out loud, "Don't worry, I guarantee you won't get the crap beaten out of you!"
"Huh?"
Lin Xiaoyan watched He Qi'an's movements, feeling a sense of familiarity.
"This is..."
The more Lin Xiaoyan watched, the more familiar it felt. Finally, her eyes lit up, "This is derived from that cultivation technique?"
He Qi'an nodded, "Yes, how about it? Want to give it a try?"
Lin Xiaoyan: "Sure!"
Indeed, with the familiar movements as a foundation, and combined with the adjustments He Qi'an made, it felt much simpler.
