The Library.
At this moment, because the Martial Academy had only just opened for the term, the entrance to the Library was extraordinarily quiet. Not a soul came or went; there were only Jiang Ning and the three Wang sisters.
"All right, this is the last place on the Martial Academy tour!" Wang Qingtan said, pointing at the Library ahead.
Then she let out a soft breath.
Leading Jiang Ning around the Martial Academy for several hours had left her feeling somewhat tired.
Now that they had arrived at the final stop on the tour, she felt the relief of having completed a task.
"Many thanks today, Miss Wang!" Jiang Ning said in thanks.
"You're only thanking me with your mouth?" Wang Qingtan stretched out her fair right hand and spread it open before Jiang Ning, her chin lifting slightly.
"This is..." Jiang Ning looked puzzled.
"You still don't understand?" Wang Qingtan spread her hand again.
Her palm was very small, her five fingers slender, like fresh scallions carved from white jade.
"I understand!" Jiang Ning nodded.
When Wang Qingtan heard this, she immediately revealed an expression of "a child can be taught."
The next moment.
Jiang Ning opened his palm and smacked it down.
Smack—
A clear, ringing sound rang out, and Wang Qingtan's right hand immediately flushed red.
"You..." She was instantly so angry her brows stood on end. "I kindly brought you around the Martial Academy for several hours, and you hit me?"
"So I misunderstood. I thought Miss Wang had some special hobby!" Jiang Ning said, looking as if realization had dawned on him.
His heart, however, tightened.
After making physical contact with Wang Qingtan again, the prompt he had just seen flashed before his eyes once more.
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