noticed Zhao Ping'an's strange gaze. Her cheeks were as red as the evening sky, and her eyes were evasive, avoiding his gaze, yet she stubbornly maintained a straight face.She didn't know why, but he..."Let's talk about it tomorrow after the dinner tonight."Zhao Ping'an didn't think much about it, he returned to his room and began meditating.>>If you keep using martial arts to attack, in the end, a...