Beneath the moon and among the flowers, exquisite pastries sat on a stone table. Yang Qi and Lin Qingxuan sat there, chatting and laughing, feeling exceptionally close.
"I never imagined you'd be so skilled!" Lin Qingxuan laughed.
"You're not the only one surprised. Even I was shocked," Yang Qi said with a bitter smile. "If it weren't for this incident, I wouldn't have realized how strong I really am!"
"That Li Qiutong... I really don't understand what she was thinking. How could she bear to leave a man like you?" Lin Qingxuan mused. This wasn't the first time she had expressed such a sentiment. The more she interacted with Yang Qi, the more she realized how formidable he was.
"I wasn't like this in the past," Yang Qi said modestly.
