Yanqing was popular among the younger citizens of the Luofu since he's an excellent swordsman even as a teen. But when it comes to much older audiences, it's always you who takes the spotlight.

"I just don't get it," Yanqing pouted, "How come I never manage to get seen when you are here? It's like I'm completely invisible!" You and him were basically the same age, and although you didn't have any mentor, you were always just more appealing to everyone. Yanqing still can't figure out how.

"Is there some secret technique hidden somewhere on your body? Maybe your eyes?" Yanqing picked up one of his damaged flying swords. He turns to the people around him and rolls his eyes, "I am just a strong as you! I'm sure I even have a cooler backstory! But you always just, I don't know, steal my popularity?"

He crossed his arms at your seemingly clueless expression, "You know how it goes...— and I'm not jealous by the way! I'm just...a little annoyed, I'll get over it." He said that last time, for the record. What a bold-faced lie. "Is General giving you the same training as I get? Well, of course not, but it's always a possibility."