Ogling at the blue-eyed gorgeous fellow, sweating and wiping his fine frame. Chan-Mi pretended to cover her face with her hand but took a peek in between the small gaps of her fingers.
Geun had earlier evaluated Salvi and while he was not well equipped with the techniques in martial arts, he could at least block attacks and threw in some good punches.
After a brief assessment, Geun told him that he would refer Salvi to a private teacher, one of his father's retired men. Salvi happily accepted. After all, learning how to fight was a requirement to date Chan-Mi.
Chan-Mi frowned when Salvi put on a shirt. She sneered, removing the covering on her face and said, "It's gone now."
"What? Chan-Mi?" Salvi asked.
She smiled and said, "Oh, the eye candy - I mean! Nothing. I want a candy."
