Um……

I didn't understand.

Perhaps this is the kind of insight one gains only when one's thinking reaches a certain level.

Jia Xitong bid farewell to Bai Yuzhenjun and then carefully put away the three love manuals.

She's a very superficial person; she likes Shang Yanting, who is young, beautiful, and talented.

She's a huge womanizer.

Hehehe.

The thought that Shang Yanting's Ten Thousand Sealing Sword Technique could not sever emotions and love made her happy.

So what if he doesn't like me now?

As long as she perseveres

As long as she relentlessly pursues her...

As the saying goes, even the most valiant man can be swayed by a bear. With such a beautiful, cute, and wealthy girl by his side, can he tolerate her for long?

Jia Xitong thought to herself, and then continued to open the great master's classic work, "How to Conquer Handsome Cultivators".

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Shang Yanting is back.

He came home exceptionally early today.

The reason is nothing more than what happened this morning.

He had already revealed that the Ten Thousand Seals Sword Technique was just an ordinary sword technique. He thought that Jia Xitong would either be very angry and make a scene with him, or be overjoyed and express her feelings to him.

He was prepared for every possible outcome, but she had nothing today. Unusually, she went to the library to read, and actually stayed there all morning.

This is very unusual.

Upon hearing that Jia Xitong had returned to Xianlong Peak, Shang Yanting hurriedly returned as well.

"Why did you come back alone? Didn't you say I was coming to pick you up?"

He looked at Jia Xitong sitting in the courtyard and said in a seemingly casual manner.

"I thought you were quite busy."

Jia Xitong looked at him, eager to try out her newly learned flirting skills. "Bai Jingting, could you get me the cup on the table?"

What did you call me?

Shang Yanting was stunned.

"Oh, sorry, I remembered wrong. You're just as handsome as Bai Xiting."

From Chapter 4 of "How to Conquer a Handsome Monk": During the conversation, deliberately misspell his name. This mistake might make him realize that you are interested in him.

Jia Xitong looked at Shang Yanting, the handsome cultivator. "Can you sense my affection?"

Shang Yanting didn't feel that way; in fact, he felt a sense of crisis.

"Who is Bai Xiting? How do you two know each other? Is he so handsome that you even mispronounced my name?!"

A barrage of questions came at her like cannonballs.

Jia Xitong leaned back tactically, then leaned too far back and did a backflip.

"There's no such person, I was just kidding!" she quickly said.

"real?"

Shang Yanting countered with a question.

The tone clearly indicated disbelief.

"real."

Jia Xitong quickly explained, "How could I have time to get to know someone surnamed Bai? I did run into Senior Bai Yu in the library. He knows so much, yet he still needs to read books."

Bai Yu Zhenren.

Shang Yanting recalled the elderly cultivator but had no particular thoughts.

"Speaking of which, you also spent a morning in the library. What books did you read?"

He casually asked, "Any insights or experiences?"

What are your thoughts and reflections?

"Yes, I read a book on fortune telling and palmistry today. Hold out your palm, and I'll take a look!"

—From Chapter Six of "How to Conquer a Handsome Cultivator": "Let me read your palm; I'm very experienced." Gently touch his hand and tell him all about him, and he'll definitely be moved!

Jia Xitong waited for him to reach out, his voice trembling.

Shang Yanting felt at that moment... that she was really acting strangely today.

He even wondered if he hadn't spoken loud enough this morning, so she might have misheard him.

"Ahem, let me see."

Jia Xitong touched his hand.

Shang Yanting had been holding a sword for a long time, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his palms and fingertips, but his fingers were extremely long, strong, and well-proportioned, just as beautiful as others.

"This palm has a career line, a life line, and a love line."

She remembered the lies her deskmate told her when she was a child: "Your career line is your career. Look how long this line is, it means your career is very good. For example, you are now the dean."

The lifeline is the second one, and it's very long. So you'll live to be a hundred... a thousand years old!

The last vertical line is the love line; let me take a closer look…

Let her braid it carefully.

"Your love line is very clean, so you can only like one person."

Jia Xitong traced the lines on his palm with her fingers, the caress causing a slight itch, making him want to grab her fidgety fingers.

"If you accept the girl who likes you, your future love life will be smooth sailing. If you reject the girl who likes you... you will be alone forever!"

One moment Jia Xitong was all lovey-dovey, the next she was cursing her beloved host.

Um.

She was very satisfied with the results of this deduction.

Jia Xitong nodded, glancing at Shang Yanting—were you tempted yet?

Whether Shang Yanting was moved or not is unknown, but he remained completely unmoved.

The two were silent for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, shouts came from outside the courtyard from Jia Xitong's four lazy disciples.

"Teacher Tong! Teacher Tong!"

"Teacher Tong, come out quickly!"

"Teacher Tong, it's extremely urgent!"

Teacher Tong originally didn't want to come out; he just wanted to focus on flirting with guys. Unfortunately, the noise outside was just too loud.

"We'll talk about it later. I'm going to go see what they want from me."

Jia Xitong touched Shang Yanting's small hand, then turned and ran towards the door.

She looked at them kindly and said, "What are you all yelling about in front of my door in the middle of the day?"

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