Ah Yun bit her lip and nodded, "Alright."
Ah Le looked Ah Yun up and down; this girl was too thin, seemed like she couldn't even hold up a chicken. Could she manage?
Judging by the other party's gaze, it was obvious they looked down on her. Ah Yun defiantly glared back, "What are you looking at?"
"Hey, looks like a little chick, didn't expect her to be quite spicy when she opens her mouth." After speaking, he turned to Yun Ya, "Miss, you're aware that playing with weapons often leads to injuries. If this girl gets hurt, you mustn't come crying to you."
Yun Ya curled her lips into a smile, "She won't."
Ah Yun grinded her teeth, "I won't cry."
Ah Le chuckled, "You'd better hope for the best."
Yun Ya turned and walked inside. Ah Yun gazed hopefully as the miss walked further away, steadied herself, and followed Ah Le into the training grounds.
To stay by the miss's side, she must become strong.
