"Is this the feeling of desiring something unattainable?"
For the first time before a man, Xian Banmeng felt thwarted, her eyes showing a hint of stubbornness.
Since he was the man she had set her sights on, she naturally couldn't just give up like that.
Not merely due to the threat of the Charming Immortal physique, but actually because she had developed a deep curiosity about this man before her.
"Young Master Su, your calligraphy is unparalleled, could you possibly teach me?"
Xian Banmeng broke the silence, proactively initiating a conversation with a smile:
"My calligraphy has reached the level of 'Technique' for years, yet I haven't made a breakthrough. Brother Su, could you teach me?"
By this time, the Flying Ship had already set sail, and the crowd seemed not to be paying attention to Xian Banmeng's side, but their ears had long perked up.
