After inwardly reflecting for a moment, Wang Yue turned around to face Su Jiaojiao and said with a smile, "Don't rush. I haven't taught you the mental cultivation technique yet. Listen carefully..."
Then, Wang Yue began to explain the dual-cultivation method to Su Jiaojiao, but as he spoke, his eyes gradually started to glaze over.
Today, Su Jiaojiao was wearing a light green vest and a pair of denim shorts with fringes that were even shorter than men's boxers, and they weren't tight-fitting at all—rather, they were quite loose.
Normally, sitting like that wouldn't have been a problem, but just now she had turned around while sitting on the sofa, which caused the denim shorts to become somewhat misshapen, with the crotch part tilting to the left. Yet, Su Jiaojiao, who was as carefree and oblivious as her mother, didn't seem to notice at all.
