There's a way, a surefire method to help him get the pearls from Mu Qingli's hands.
At this thought, a smile appeared on Zhou Beicheng's face.
Over at the school.
Even though Yan Shu had already declined to train in martial arts together, Tong Shishi was still not giving up, pestering Yan Shu with requests whenever there was a break between classes.
Yan Shu wasn't annoyed and kept rejecting Tong Shishi.
Qi Feng looked at Tong Shishi and said, "Little spicy chicken, are you stuck on repeat? Since Old Yan doesn't want to learn martial arts, there's no point in forcing her. Don't you know a melon plucked against its will is not sweet?"
People with different principles don't work well together.
Qi Feng was someone who could see things clearly, so once Yan Shu clearly refused, he never brought it up again.
Tong Shishi retorted with annoyance, "If it's not sweet, I can dip it in sugar before eating it. Even if it's not sweet, I still want to pluck it!"