Back at their residence, Ruyan plopped down onto the bed, her expression shifting unpredictably.
"What's wrong? You were fine just now."
Luo Shunchen was puzzled. What had made her angry this time?
Ruyan glared at him, "Speak! Why did you concede voluntarily? Didn't you say you wanted to fight me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
Luo Shunchen heard this and broke into a sweat!
Was this little girl upset over that?
He curled his lips into a smile, "You already fought a match this morning and got injured. If I were to spar with you and worsen your injuries, wouldn't I regret it to death? Besides, we're a couple; we'll have plenty of chances to spar in the future, right?"
"Nonsense! That's not what you said yesterday!"
Ruyan was skeptical. This man—how could he suddenly become so agreeable?
Luo Shunchen shrugged, a bit helpless, "Do you really want to fight me? Then let's do it now!"
"Luo Shunchen! Can you be serious?"
