What on earth is she thinking?
He Yunxiao recalled his earlier assessment: Fan Ziruo was more sensitive to people she liked. Now it seemed that her assessment was indeed very accurate.
This girl is observant, intelligent, quiet, and introverted; she's the kind of person who loves to overthink things.
In addition, she currently has a high level of affection for him, which means he can also evoke her emotions.
A tendency to overthink and experience emotional fluctuations often leads to uncontrollable feelings of affection!
In order to preserve the hard-won goodwill, He Yunxiao couldn't help but interrupt her brainstorming, "Zi Ruo, Miss? Zi Ruo?"
Fan Ziruo looked up and saw He Yunxiao's concerned expression and clear, clean eyes.
She remembered Du Yinyun's words, realized what was happening, and repeatedly told herself not to overthink things!
Fan Ziruo, what are you thinking about again? Young Master He just asked you a simple question, and you're already so suspicious of him?
Fan Ziruo's favorability rating has increased from 32 to 55.
He Yunxiao said "thoughtfully," "Miss must be tired from lecturing today, how about we continue talking about martial arts and novels? We pretended to spar before, and exchanged quite a few blows. Did you get any inspiration from that?"
Fan Ziruo could no longer recall any inspiration; all she remembered was palm to palm...
Looking away, she said guiltily, "I sensed something..."
"What?"
"hand……"
"hand?"
"My hand, it hurts when I hit something with my hand."
He Yunxiao: ?
It hurts when your hand hits something, but it doesn't hurt when it doesn't hit anything.
This is just like saying "A person lives by breathing, and if they don't breathe, they die"—isn't that just utter nonsense?
Fan Ziruo stood up from the desk and said, "Young Master He, let's fight one more time."
She learned martial arts, but ultimately she was going to write novels.
If you can't feel the sensation of martial artists fighting each other, then all your previous efforts will have been in vain.
He Yunxiao nodded and agreed.
Fighting alongside Fan Ziruo is not the same as fighting alongside Chu Xiaoxiao. It's not only not torturous, but it's actually quite enjoyable.
He Yunxiao said, "Miss Ziruo, I saw a scene in your novel where the female protagonist knocks the male protagonist off a cliff with a single palm strike. Let's recreate that scene."
Fan Ziruo nodded and agreed, then she and He Yunxiao went to the open space in the study and stood facing each other.
He Yunxiao added, "Ziruo, let's imagine ourselves as characters in a novel. You can hit me as you like, don't worry about me getting hurt."
"Um."
She took a deep breath, adjusted her mindset, and quickly got into the zone.
Imagine yourself as that pitiful female martial arts master in the novel.
Imagine yourself hating that man so much, and then resolutely take action!
Fan Ziruo did indeed make a move. Although her martial arts skills were rusty and her movements were slow, and her blows were light and soft, He Yunxiao could still sense her hatred and emotions from her aura.
Goodness, no wonder she has such a vivid imagination!
They're really getting into character!
He Yunxiao roused himself and fought her. The two exchanged more than ten moves. Then He Yunxiao took a step back and pretended to be standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting for Fan Ziruo to knock him off the cliff with a palm strike.
To He Yunxiao's surprise, she actually withdrew her palm in the end, and due to inertia, she crashed into him.
Bang.
He Yunxiao felt something fragrant and soft bump into his arms.
He quickly raised his hand to indicate his innocence.
She gave it to me for free; it has nothing to do with me.
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