Just now, Su Xuan had showcased a bit of his skill, and it was enough to captivate Wei Weijia, the son of Wei Zhentian, who insisted on conducting an apprentice ceremony.
"Sijia, your Brother Xuan will come often in the future, there's no need to rush," Wei Zhentian said to his son.
He Xia stood by, smiling reservedly, her demeanor that of a well-bred lady.
"Master, do you know anything about darts? My classmate always brags about his skills in front of me. It would be great if you could teach me too," Wei Weijia asked.
"It's very simple. I can hit the bullseye with one eye closed," Su Xuan replied.
"Really?" Wei Weijia exclaimed, as if he had discovered a treasure, extremely delighted.
Su Xuan nodded.
"Let's go to my room. I have a target there—let's give it a try."
Weijia enthusiastically pulled Su Xuan to his room. Outside, Wei Zhentian laughed and said to everyone, "My son is getting naughtier."
