"But that's a kind of entertainment too! Don't box yourself in so much!" Beitang Huan finished speaking, then demonstrated once more. "Follow my movements, let me see you do it."
Xia Qingqian did as Beitang Huan instructed, but it was never ideal; the few balls she swung all went nowhere!
"Aiyo! If only someone could teach you hand-in-hand!" Beitang Huan set the club down on the ground, sat cross-legged, grabbed a bottle of water and gulped it down.
"Huan, then maybe I should just stop learning. I don't even like this kind of thing anyway." Xia Qingqian softly tried to ask Beitang Huan's opinion. She was just about to sit down and rest when Beitang Huan roared, "How can you stop now? Brother Yao likes women who can play golf. You really don't want to learn? You've already made Brother Yao mad—don't you want to cheer him up a bit?"
Xia Qingqian lightly furrowed her brows and gave a helpless smile. "Fine! I'll go practice right now…"
