Qi Haoran, who had heard the latter half of what she said, burst out laughing. Blushing slightly, Shu Wanniang felt that her daughter had embarrassed herself in front of the Little General. She pushed her out and said, "Alright, I'll take care of things in the kitchen. Hurry up and leave."
Qi Haoran pulled Mu Yangling out and said with a smile, "Anyway, since your mother is still cooking, practice a few moves with me first. Teach me the moves you used to beat up the thieves at your door last time."
"Were you there?"
Qi Haoran nodded. "Zijin and I came to join in the fun. What's the name of the move you used?"
"Quick Snatching."
"It's even better than the grappling technique I'm using now. Come, let's spar?"
"Let's go to the grass at the back. It's spacious there." Mu Yangling pulled Qi Haoran to the grass at the back. Seeing that Fan Zijin did not follow them, she whispered to him, "Let's make an exchange."