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Mu Jianguo asked weakly, "How come she didn't smash our window?"

Qi Yuyang, "She must've recognized us! My sister is so great!"

Mu Jinghang was a little starstruck, "But these are one-sided mirrors. We can see what's out there but they can't see us. They are also soundproof. How did she recognize us?!"

Qi Yuyang rolled his eyes, "Idiot! Do you know what ancient martial art is? Those who are very skilled with it can sense people's spiritual energy!"

Jun Yexuan looked over the mirrors that were not smashed and narrowed his eyes.

In the other room where the one-sided mirror didn't break, a cold voice spoke, "Leng Yan, that's the girl you have your eye on?"

Leng Yan's gaze was glued on Qiao Qing's face and he didn't speak. 

His friend continued, "Now I know why both you and third young master Jun are obsessed with her. A girl like her is a little flashy."

Leng Yan remained speechless.