Chu smiled, bright and dazzling, "Being a teacher for one day, what's the next sentence?"
Qin Zui looked coldly, bowed and knelt in front of the case, "I know my mistake."
Prince Jing was sitting on the mahogany carved chair, with a lazy expression and scorching eyes, watching the master and apprentice collide with water and fire, and the dark waves were rolling.
He murmured "That's interesting!"