"Master Xiao, have you practiced martial arts?"
Someone asked curiously.
That move just now really had been... exactly like a scene from a TV drama.
But the scenes filmed in TV dramas were all fake.
The scene from before, however, had been the real thing.
It could not have been any more real.
"You can't tell at all."
Someone sighed.
Before today, none of them had ever thought Xiao Xiao was trained in martial arts.
They knew Xiao Xiao's family ran a teahouse.
Xiao Xiao also had the air of someone raised in an old-fashioned teahouse.
Not old-fashioned.
Classical.
It was a quality completely different from the trendy air many young people had nowadays.
So, in a certain sense, Xiao Xiao stood out quite conspicuously among them.
And if Xiao Xiao was also trained in martial arts...
That was simply too amazing.
"No."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
The corners of his eyes and brows curved slightly.
"It was just a coincidence."
"My reactions are simply a little faster than average."
"Huh?"
The crowd's first reaction was disbelief.
A coincidence?
How could there be such a coincidence?
But then they thought about it. What people called a coincidence... was always something incredible.
Otherwise, why would it be called a coincidence?
But...
"Was it really just a coincidence?"
Someone murmured.
"Xiao Xiao, your movements just now were practically fluid and effortless, and incredibly clean."
It had not looked like a so-called coincidence at all...
Instead, it had made those watching feel that he had handled everything with ease, making heavy things seem light...
It had seemed like nothing more than a casual kick...
"I think so too."
Someone nodded in agreement.
"Xiao Xiao, do you know how much you looked like a master just now?"