029 you call this ordinary?_1

The Head of the Literature and Art Department immediately pinched Pu Xiaohan's arm, conveying with her gaze—

[So cool!]

[I am totally smitten!]

Pu Xiaohan smiled, urging her to maintain her composure, and then she took Bai Lian to the backstage.

The senior transfer student was very well-known at the school.

Several members of the student council, after watching the piano performance and hearing that she'd arrived, all went backstage to catch a glimpse of her.

Bai Lian had taken off her school uniform jacket and was only wearing a white T-shirt with a water-ink colored white crane embroidered on it. She looked over the longsword that Pu Xiaohan had custom-made, weighing it in her hands.

The longsword had a black exterior with golden patterns, as tall as half her height, and weighed a bit over one jin.

Pu Xiaohan originally feared the longsword might be too heavy and difficult to swing, but Bai Lian handled it as if it were light as a feather.