So naturally, he had even less interest in a "little fairy" like Nalan Yanran.
"You're Xiao Yan?"
Nalan Yanran's voice rang out, that lofty tone once again unconsciously slipping through.
"I am Xiao Yan. Greetings, Miss Nalan."
Feeling Nalan Yanran's attitude, Xiao Yan's expression did not change in the slightest as he replied calmly.
Xiao Yan had never taken Nalan Yanran to heart, so he naturally cared even less about her tone.
What was more, his temperament was no longer what it had once been.
When she saw Xiao Yan's indifferent reaction, the anger in Nalan Yanran's heart surged uncontrollably once more.
The feeling of being nakedly ignored made her increasingly uncomfortable.
If Yun Yun had not repeatedly warned her beforehand, she probably would have exploded long ago.
Even so, Nalan Yanran's young-lady temper was becoming difficult to suppress. She immediately intended to teach Xiao Yan a lesson.
"Xiao Yan, I heard your cultivation talent has recovered. How about we have a spar?"
Nalan Yanran spoke directly.
"Hm? A spar?"
Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Xiao Yan could not help but pause in surprise. He had not expected her to make such a request.
"Yanran, do not be rude!"
Upon hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Yun Yun's expression changed at once. Clearly, she had not expected her disciple to make such an abrupt request.
"Teacher, I merely want to see how much his cultivation has recovered. I mean nothing else by it. Besides, I'll show restraint and won't hurt him!"
Hearing Yun Yun's words, Nalan Yanran said coquettishly.
"My apologies, Master Qin Hao. Yanran is too young and does not know better. I've spoiled her too much. I hope Master Qin Hao will forgive her."
After hearing Nalan Yanran, Yun Yun looked at Qin Hao somewhat apologetically.
"It's nothing. It's just children