"You want to spar with me?" Ming Yue's voice sounded elated when she asked to confirm whatever Wan Yi Jun suggested was true or not. If it's true then it would be the best ever thing that happened in her life.
Sparring with Wan Yi Jun was one among the things that she had looked forward to, from the very first day when she wore the boxing gloves.
Whenever someone tried to buzz of her will by quoting that women won't be able to overpower the men in fights, she made sure to prove them wrong.
All these years, she sparred only with men so that no one can look down upon her just because she looked physically weaker than her contenders.
When Wan Yi Jun noticed the unknown happiness gleaming in Ming Yue's face, he wobbled his head to confirm her assumption.
"We can spar...But only when your wounds get healed completely." He suggested and unknowingly drifted his eyes onto her long damp hair,
" By the way, did you take a shower?"
