"Where did you learn it?" Xiao Yi did not answer but asked in a very serious tone.

"What does it have to do with you?" After listening to Xiao Yi's words, Qin Nianen was even more unhappy. He turned his finger and rushed to Xiao Yi again.

Xiao Yi's face was cold, and he didn't retreat but moved forward. Just like Qin Nianen, he also stretched out two fingers and pointed. However, this finger came from Xiao Yi, which was more subtle. It came later but arrived first. With a puff, it poked Qin Nianen's left shoulder.