His first match won, Xu Mu returned to the competitors' waiting area just as Yang Qianqian got back.
"How did your match go, Ms. Yang?"
Xu Mu asked with a grin.
Yang Qianqian had grown used to Xu Mu's smile, though she had never seen what he really looked like. She could be petty like that.
But she had gotten used to the "sunny" young man's trademark fake smile.
"What do you think? You know how good your teacher is."
Yang Qianqian lifted her head proudly, baring her slender neck as she smiled in satisfaction.
Well, well.
At the sight of Ms. Yang's alluring pose, Xu Mu clicked his tongue to himself.
For some reason, ever since Xu Mu met his seven goddess-like aunts,
he had discovered that, apart from Cynthia, he no longer felt any desire when he looked at women.
When Ms. Yang tilted her head back just now, the alluring sight had looked about the same to him as Charizard licking its claws.
There was hardly any difference. It did absolutely nothing for Xu Mu!
He felt nothing at all. Wasn't that strange?
After chatting a little longer, Xu Mu said goodbye to Ms. Yang.
They went their separate ways, and Xu Mu returned to his large estate to find something to do.
He had the whole afternoon free. He couldn't just sit around and waste it, could he?
That was also why Xu Mu hated entering tournaments. There was only one match a day, and once it was over, there was nothing to do. It was far too boring.
His phone rang.
"Xu Mu, have you finished your preliminary match?"
Xu Mu answered and heard the voice of his sixth aunt, Xu Lan'er.
Thinking of that magnificent pair, Xu Mu suddenly had an idea.
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