At lunchtime, Zhen Yan walked home side by side with his sister. "Little sister, why did you suddenly want to study martial arts?"
Zhen Yu's answer was casual, "I just thought about it and did it."
"Oh, then in the future..."
"I'll join you at the Martial Arts Hall, and then we can practice together!"
Zhen Yan jumped away from his sister's side in an instant, "I don't want to!!!"
"Heh! It's not up to you!" Zhen Yu didn't press further, knowing she could catch someone on the spot when the time came!
"Little sister, go find another senior brother!" Zhen Yan pleaded, "If I lose to you, how embarrassing that would be!"
Zhen Yu earnestly explained: "It's just practice, not a real fight! Where's the question of winning or losing!"
"Really just practice?! You're not going to be grouped with me during assessments?"
"I'm just a Registered Disciple, what assessment would there be!"
"Ah? You're not the same as me? I thought I'd have to start calling you Eighth Junior Sister!"
