Lingxuyao lowered his eyes and looked at the hand placed on his waist, his expression becoming colder, wanting to struggle free, but Jiang Shuxia held him even tighter.
He slightly curled his lips, and spoke with a tone full of ridicule: "He followed Wu Zhixuan for so many years, and he didn't teach you well?"
Hearing that, Jiang Shuxia's face changed, the hand at his waist loosened, her eyes became even redder, and she suddenly shouted at Lingxuyao: "Lingxuyao! You are shameless! "
After she finished speaking, Jiang Shuxia was about to leave, her face red. She did not like to humiliate him like this, if Lingxuyao did not cherish her, then she would have no need to shamelessly go up to him. When she was with Wu Zhixuan, the closest feeling she had was as if a dragonfly touching the water.
She didn't even know how to kiss, so she didn't know how to get along. Lingxuyao had taught him some techniques, but now he was questioning him instead.