The sparring match between Lin Li and Li Qian concluded when Li Qian conceded defeat.
Although Li Qian had been utterly defeated, she wasn't the least bit dispirited. On the contrary, she was thrilled to have found an opponent who held nothing back during their spar.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she called out to Lin Li as he was about to step down from the arena.
"Young Master Lin, let's find some time for another match in a few days."
"Sure!" Lin Li agreed casually. 'We're just strangers who happened to cross paths,' he thought. 'We'll probably never see each other again after today.'
Seeing Lin Li agree, a radiant smile spread across Li Qian's pretty face. Then, she and Lin Li stepped down from the arena together.
"Cousin, are you okay?" Zhu Xinru immediately walked over as the two came down from the arena. She looked at Li Qian's two black eyes and asked with concern.
