C70 Training! Taekwondo
Xueling glanced down at the small bell in her hand; it was tiny, about the size of a thumb, and very convenient to hold.
“Why the formality, Ms. Ling? Besides, I’m just leaving it with you for safekeeping. Once the trial is over, you can return it to me.” Weier pushed the bell back to her.
Xueling looked up at Weier standing in front of her, feeling a warmth in her heart
