1825 Instantaneous Comprehension?
The next day, the weather outside looked rather nice.
Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan didn't want to stay cooped up inside the cabin anymore, so they walked up onto the deck for fresh air.
The weather in November was just right, with moderate temperatures.
It was a bit cold on the sea, but to cultivators like Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan, it made no difference at all.
When they arrived on the deck, they noticed that a group of young people had already put up several umbrellas and were making merry.
The young people's eyes couldn't help but light up at Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan's entrance.
One of them stood up quickly and called out to them. "Ay, these two ladies, we didn't see each other yesterday."
Qi Xuanxuan was taken aback, and she stealthily pulled Qiao Mu backwards. She whispered into Qiao Mu's ear, "Looks like there is a separate aristocrat cabin."
Unlike them who spent the night crowding with other people in the large cabin, these people were obviously young masters and sirs. It was certain that they had been staying in a separate aristocrat cabin.
Besides, they were the last batch of people to board the ship last night. Since it was already dark, they naturally did not see this group of young masters and sirs that had retired to their cabin already.
Qi Xuanxuan gave a harrumph and pulled Qiao Mu toward the back end of the ship.
Since they didn't know them, there was no need to make conversation.
Qiao Mu naturally had no objections. She could care less about quibbling with them.
"Ay, wait. Please stay." Another person had also spoken up, and he appeared before them in a flash, stretching out his arm to block their path.
"What do you want?" Qi Xuanxuan snapped.
"Haha, it must be fate that we have met. Our Young Sir Zhang wants to treat you to a cup of wine."
Qiao Mu was expressionless.
On the other hand, Qi Xuanxuan angrily knocked away that man's hand with her sleeve. "Scram, you playboy from who knows where!"
That person's expression instantly turned foul.
The young man sitting in the back who was referred to as Young Sir Zhang also creased his brows. He stared at Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan, seemingly displeased that they had refused him.
Yet how would Qi Xuanxuan care whether this Young Sir Zhang was happy or unhappy?
It was even more impossible for Qiao Mu. She didn't even give him a side glance.
However, the young sir who had stopped them was chagrined. "These two ladies are probably unaware of our identities."
"This is the second young sir of Hongyuan Island's Zhang Clan, Zhang Wudan."
"My humble self is Tie Feng, the son of Shuntian Prefecture's senior manager."
Qiao Mu silently glanced at that person who rambled on nonstop before giving Qi Xuanxuan a look.
Xuanxuan immediately understood and gave him a flying kick without raising any objections.
Hence, Qi Xuanxuan's kick caught Tie Feng off guard. It sent him flying up and caused him to crash down onto an umbrella.
The entire deck erupted with shouts as the table got knocked over, with plates and cups strewn everywhere.
Qiao Mu hastily grabbed Xuanxuan and skedaddled.
After entering the cabin, Qiao Mu couldn't resist facepalming. "What did you kick him for?"
Qi Xuanxuan looked at her confoundedly. "I understood that look you gave me just now. Wasn't it for me to go kick him?"
Qiao Mu: …
This sis had only meant for you to stop talking nonsense with him!
Sure enough, no one in this world other than Young Sir Mo could instantly understand her thoughts.
