Mo Qingchen seemed hesitant to release her at first but after assuring him that she was perfectly alright, he removed his hands from her waist, and then he turned his stare to Rory.
"I need to warm-up, too. Are you up for a round?" Mo Qingchen asked, his eyes filled with mischief.
"Am I being appraised?" Rory asked mirthfully. Mo Qingchen smirked.
"Yes. I need to see if you are a good fit for her or not," he said seriously all of a sudden.
"Of course." Rory clapped his hands together. "Let me grab my gear," he announced.
As he walked away, Qian Meng glanced at Mo Qingchen, who looked utterly devilish standing there. "What are you doing?" she whispered.
"I wanted you to take self-defense classes. If he is not a good trainer, what is the use of learning from him?" he presented his argument.
"And you are testing him on my behalf because you are a professional?" Qian Meng teased.
