Fan Wubing said,
"Our teacher, he's still too modest. If he really wanted to write a good couplet, I'm afraid scholars all over the world would be astonished, experiencing a literary dream of the Spring and Autumn periods. Instead of making a name at the Eternal Sea, he chooses to stay at the Eternal Immortal Sect like a retired old man, tsk tsk."
Luo Qingyao rolled her eyes,
"And you have the nerve to talk! Aren't you the same, lounging around in the Qiming Realm like a salted fish every day? I invite you to go out and have fun with me, but you're always so unwilling."
Fan Wubing put his hands behind his back and walked into the courtyard,
"I'm a big man, how can I face the embarrassment of hanging out with you girls every day."
