Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

The second day at Chengwu University.

As soon as Yang Xian walked down the dormitory building, he spotted the figure waiting outside.

Good morning, Luo Bingyan.

He took the initiative to greet him.

Luo Bingyan changed her outfit today.

It's no longer the somewhat deliberate white shirt and pleated skirt outfit from yesterday.

Instead, she wore an elegant light blue knitted dress, the hem of which just passed her knees, outlining her tall and perfectly proportioned figure.

Her long, silver hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, adding a touch of gentleness to her cool and aloof demeanor.

It seems she is seriously learning how to be a "girlfriend".

When Luo Bingyan saw Yang Xian, she remained the same as always, speaking coldly:

"Please give your instructions."

"No, no!" Yang Xian stepped forward and shook his head helplessly.

"You need to change this habit! I'll say it again, you're my girlfriend, not my servant."

"From now on, just say hello to me like I did just now."

Luo Bingyan seemed to be trying to understand the meaning of those words, and remained silent for a few seconds.

Then, she slightly opened her lips and uttered a few words somewhat awkwardly.

"Good morning... Yang Xian!"

"That's more like it!" Yang Xian nodded in satisfaction.

He stepped forward, raised both hands, and gently placed them on either side of Luo Bingyan's cheeks, his fingertips touching the edge of her lips:

"Do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Smile, smile."

Luo Bingyan's body stiffened slightly when touched by his warm fingers.

Those beautiful eyes, which were always lowered, lifted uncontrollably and met Yang Xian's gaze, which was very close to his.

My heart skipped a beat.

A strange, tingling sensation quickly spread from where my fingertips touched it.

A faint blush quickly spread across her fair cheeks.

With Yang Xian's help, her always taut lips finally began to move upwards.

"Yes, just like that, turn up the corners of your mouth."

"Don't look so serious, relax a little."

"See, that's much better."

With his help, a stiff but genuine smile finally appeared on Luo Bingyan's face.

Yang Xian released his grip, stepped back, and admired his "masterpiece."

Luo Bingyan's progress was much greater than he had imagined.

She wasn't born cold, nor was she incapable of expressing her emotions.

But in the past twenty years, no one has ever taught her, and no one has ever been willing to spend time with her.

The rigorous training and solitary life day after day have shaped her into who she is today.

Just then, a lively and clear female voice came from not far away.

Good morning, Yang Xian.

Yang Xian looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xia Ming's figure appear not far away.

The other person is dressed exceptionally beautifully today.

Her light flaxen hair was carefully styled with slight curls at the ends, and her face was adorned with just the right amount of light makeup, which added even more brilliance to her already bright amber eyes.

She wore a white off-the-shoulder puff-sleeved top, revealing her beautiful collarbones and shoulder line, and a pink high-waisted A-line skirt.

She was carrying a delicate paper bag and had a bright smile on her face.

"I just bought breakfast, and I thought you might not have eaten yet. Come on, let's eat together."

She handed over the paper bag she was holding.

"Thank you." Yang Xian politely accepted it.

Xia Ming waved his hand generously: "Why are you being so polite with me!"

Then, her gaze shifted to Luo Bingyan beside her:

"But Senior Luo... you came so early, didn't you even think to bring Yang Xian breakfast?"

"Why are you just standing there? Do you think you can satisfy people with your looks alone?"

Ok?

Yang Xian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Something's not right.

Although Xia Ming is lively, he never speaks with such veiled barbs.

She has a very easygoing personality and is definitely not the type of person who would be sarcastic or mean to someone's face.

How come she changed overnight?

[Ding! Emotional fluctuations detected in the character "Xu Huanhuan"!]

[Disappointed: What's wrong with this Senior Luo? She didn't even react to such provocation? +100 points!]

Xu Huanhuan?

An unfamiliar name flashed through Yang Xian's mind.

Isn't this person in front of me Xia Ming?

Just as he was pondering, "Xia Ming" suddenly made an even bolder move.

She stepped forward and hugged Yang Xian tightly, pressing her whole body against him and rubbing her cheek affectionately against his chest.

"Yang Xian, just ignore her!"

Xia Ming's voice became soft and sweet, full of a coquettish tone, "Let's go have breakfast quickly, just the two of us!"

As she spoke, her gaze secretly drifted over Yang Xian's shoulder and cast an extremely provocative look at Luo Bingyan.

What if we do that?

Sure enough, the smile that Luo Bingyan had managed to maintain gradually disappeared from her face.

Unlike Xiaobai, who is naive and innocent, she is not good at expressing her feelings, but she still reacts to this kind of blatant provocation.

The surrounding air seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

"alright."

Yang Xian sensed the change in atmosphere and gently distanced himself from "Xia Ming," saying, "Stop pretending, you're not Xia Ming at all."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ming's smile froze: "Yang Xian, what are you talking about? I am who I am!"

Yang Xian didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the "imposter".

A moment of silence fell over the air.

Xia Ming knew he couldn't keep up the act any longer, so he pouted and said, "How did you find out about me? My illusion should be flawless."

"Think for yourself."

"cut!"

Xia Ming snorted unhappily, seemingly very dissatisfied that his performance had been exposed so quickly.

She raised one hand and placed it on her face.

A faint light flashed, and ripples and distortions began to appear on Xia Ming's face.

As the light faded, a completely new face appeared before Yang Xian.

It was a girl who looked younger, with striking long red hair tied into two high pigtails that swayed playfully in the air with her movements.

She has delicate features, a pair of large, bright, and mischievous eyes, and fair, cool-toned skin.

The clothes were the same, but this slightly mature outfit made her look like a girl wearing an adult's clothes, giving her a charming and playful vibe.

In her hand she held a light red mask that she had just taken off.

"You're the first person to see through my disguise in just a few seconds."

The girl grinned at Yang Xian, revealing two sharp canine teeth.

She fiddled with the mask in her hand, tilted her head, and looked at Yang Xian with great interest:

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Xu Huanhuan."

"How do I look? Am I pretty?"

"Do I even deserve to be your girlfriend?"