Miao Miaomiao glanced at him from the corner of her eye but said nothing.
After a moment, Ye Jingqiu also walked over gracefully and stopped right beside Miao Miaomiao, leaving less than two feet between them.
She naturally saw Zhao Rui standing to the side, but her cold, beautiful face showed no reaction, as if it didn't matter whether he was there or not.
"If you can't control your Charm Technique freely, I'm afraid you won't last long in the Martial Dao tournament."
Ye Jingqiu said calmly.
"I know."
"Mm, none of these third-years are any good. Don't pay them any mind."
Ye Jingqiu folded her arms, her straight posture becoming even more upright.
"I never took them seriously in the first place!"
A sneer formed on Miao Miaomiao's lips. She clearly couldn't care less about what the third-year students were stirring up.
"Teacher Wang said he'll take us to see Master Lian after the tournament. Let's go together when the matches are over."
"Okay."
Miao Miaomiao nodded.
