Before Luo Keji could speak, Luo Qianqian moved swiftly, gracefully leaping onto the river's surface, and landed on a bamboo raft.
Upon seeing this, Tian Taixing snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he landed opposite Luo Qianqian.
The two stood on the same bamboo raft, their eyes locked on each other.
Everyone held their breath.
Almost at the same time, both the Prefectural Governor and Tian Heyi exchanged glances across the air.
Tian Taixing looked at the armor on Luo Qianqian's body, touched his own armor, and smiled, "Miss Qianqian, your armor is really pretty. May I ask which master crafted it?"
Luo Qianqian replied, "Are you nervous? Making small talk! Who made my armor is none of your damn business."
Tian Taixing snorted angrily, "A noble daughter of a great family, speaking such filthy language, what kind of manners are these?"
"Are you teaching me how to be a lady?"