Lu Chengwen did not realize until he reached the second floor that he understood absolutely nothing.
The second floor was boring as hell!
He wandered around casually and looked through the martial arts manuals, but he had no interest in them and felt nothing.
Boring.
On to the third floor!
Lu Chengwen walked up to a row of bookshelves and strolled around casually. In the distance, Mo Meilan and a maid were watching him.
The maid pouted. "That guy obviously doesn't understand anything. You can tell from his empty eyes that he has no interest in these manuals at all."
But Mo Meilan smiled. "How strange. If he isn't interested, how did he learn martial arts?"
The maid shook her head. "Maybe his martial arts are just terrible. Those rumors can't be trusted. Jiang Xiaogou may have been highly skilled, but his dantian was crippled. How much fighting strength could he have left? Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian probably did most of the work. Lu Chengwen merely tagged along and got some of the fame."
Mo Meilan shook her head. "I always feel that he must have something extraordinary about him."
"Yeah. I heard he has lots of girlfriends."
Mo Meilan turned to look at the maid. "Will it kill you to say less?"
Lu Chengwen suddenly heard some strange sounds.
A girl's panting, along with a man's voice.
Lu Chengwen slowly crept over on tiptoe, poked half his head out for a look, and could not help smiling.
A man was pressing a girl into a corner. The two of them rustled about together.
"Baby, I've missed you so much!"
"Oh, you're awful. Every time you ask me out, it's like this. You just want my body."
"Be good, baby. Your big brother's dying of impatience."
Mo Meilan's face