Pei Liyan watched as Qiao Rui took the initiative to embrace him, feeling rather pleased, but the words she uttered left him somewhat speechless.
His brows knitted tightly, and he huffed lightly, "Some things are innate gifts, while others come from experience. You can't generalize them all."
"Then is your ability an innate gift, or is it from experience?" Qiao Rui asked directly.
Pei Liyan frowned again, just about to speak when suddenly there was a knock at the door.
Qiao Rui snapped back to reality and quickly bounced out of Pei Liyan's embrace. "I'll go pack my luggage, you answer the door!"
Pei Liyan smiled faintly, "No need to be so nervous."
Qiao Rui didn't look at him, urging, "Hurry up, it might be urgent!"
"Alright," the man's voice was slightly hoarse, "I'll get the door."
Qiao Rui paid him no further attention.
Pei Liyan walked to the door and opened it.