Inside the flying carriage...
As soon as Xu Feng entered, he saw Bibi Dong lounging leisurely, brazenly holding the Pan Plus in her hands. She already looked a little like him when he was slacking off.
Bibi Dong paused her match-three game, but did not sit up properly. Instead, she asked casually, "Disciple, did something happen outside?"
"Nothing, just a small problem. But, Teacher, the way you look right now, your image..."
Glancing at the Pan Plus that Bibi Dong clearly had no intention of putting down, Xu Feng hesitated, then finally said, "Ahem, carry on."
Actually, what Xu Feng wanted to say was, Teacher, do you know your image has completely fallen apart?
In the past, whenever he was around, Bibi Dong would at least pay some attention to her image as his teacher. She might not have been particularly imposing, but at least she would not have looked as casual as she did now. To put it less kindly, she was acting like a complete layabout.
However, what Xu Feng did not know was that Bibi Dong had secretly heard everything he had just thought.
You little rascal! How dare you call your teacher a layabout?
Why am I acting like this? Isn't it all because of you...?
Bibi Dong was a little annoyed, yet also caught between laughter and tears.
Back then, she had merely thought it amusing and put on an "act" for a few days. Never had she expected her disciple to misunderstand, or for that misunderstanding to keep escalating until it led to that massive explosion that had left even her heart pounding with fear. For a time, she had thought her disciple had been blown to death. At that instant, it had felt as though her entire sky had collapsed.
To avoid another