I just wanted to show off a little, not come here to embarrass myself.
"How could I refuse your invitation?"
Shi Sheng shrugged, looking completely innocent.
"..."
Damn, you talk a better game than you sing, am I supposed to thank you or what.
"So, want to keep going or what?"
The fight just now didn't even count as a warm-up.
Shi Sheng looked at Si Nan curiously, waiting to see if he wanted to continue sparring.
"Get lost!"
Si Nan shot Shi Sheng a glare, clearly annoyed.
If he hadn't known before, fine, but now that he knows Shi Sheng is already a Postnatal Martial Artist, what's the point of sparring? That's just asking to get humiliated.
Shi Sheng didn't say anything to that, but honestly, he thought it was a bit of a shame.
If he'd known they were just going to exchange a move or two, he'd have used more strength.
Of course, Si Nan had no idea what Shi Sheng was thinking inside. If he did, he'd probably start cursing on the spot.
