You're actually practicing...
Look at the strict discipline, truly worthy of Yue Hongling's teaching, the fundamentals are solid, must have taken quite some punishment.
Ling Ruoyu performed a routine, blushing as she cautiously asked for guidance: "Please, Grandmaster, give me some pointers."
Zhao Changhe thought Ling Ruoyu was much more amusing than Xinghe was as a child. Look at her, clearly embarrassed but still obediently performing swordplay for her grandmaster, and then earnestly asking for guidance — how amusing...
"Didn't quite catch it, perform it again."
"Grandmaster, you..." Ling Ruoyu's face turned beet red, stamping her foot: "With your abilities, how could you not have seen clearly!"
"When you perform it again completely differently, then I will have seen clearly."
Ling Ruoyu was taken aback, but somewhat contemplative.
