Qin Qi glanced over, only to find the other person's fingers pressed together, her face full of tension and anxiety.
Qin Qi naturally knew what the other person was thinking, scratched his head, "Um, Miss Ling, if you really can't, there's no need to force yourself!"
He was speaking sincerely.
Although he wanted to train her, if Ling Feixue truly had no potential in this area, he wouldn't pursue it!
However, this remark just triggered Ling Feixue's rebellious mentality.
The more proud a person is, the less they can tolerate being told they can't do something.
Ling Feixue's temper flared up immediately, and she took a deep breath, "I, I can. If Xu Qiaoqiao can do it, so can I!"
After speaking, she took the initiative to mimic Xu Qiaoqiao, extending her slender hand to Qin Qi's pants zipper.
Then, clumsily unzipping it, revealing his large asset from within.
Upon seeing the full view up close, Ling Feixue's eyes were filled with tension, and her retreat was apparent.
