Jealous much?

"Haa..."

After three long hours of intense sparring, Li Jia exhaled a soft breath, her chest heaving slightly as she made her way toward the weapon rack.

With a subtle wince, she placed the sword back with the other training weapons.

Zhao Tian walked after her and placed the sword beside hers "Jia... you alright?"

With a nod, Li Jia replied "I am alright... just a little bit tired."

Now the backlash she has been feeling for a while has reduced, and the pain in her body has subsided.

Looking at her, Zhao Tian asked "By the way.. the reason, you pulled me that time was just to train with me or some other reason?"

Li Jia raised an eyebrow and spoke "Of course to train with you; what else do you think...?"

-_-

Zhao Tian stared at her blankly, clearly not buying it.

The prolonged silence stretched between them as he raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to confess.