Mingshen grabbed her heel that was just an inch away from hitting his handsome face. He knocked her out of balance, but Jia stood straight on her other foot. He got up but then he saw her elbow coming straight to jab him in the shoulder. He let go of her foot and moved.
Jia smirked. "What's wrong, mighty doctor? Why are you dodging my attacks? Didn't you say that you were capable of handling me?"
Mingshen gleamed, feeling thoroughly entertained. "As expected, you are not half bad!"
Saying that he went to grab her wrist but caught only air as she quickly backed off. But that wasn't his true motive. Pretending to try to grab her hand, he put his palms on the ground and jumped, taking a one-eighty degree flip in the air with his head down and feet up.
His lean body doing such a perfect flip would have made any woman mesmerized and amazed but not Jia. She only focused on his attack that was coming right at her face.
But Mingshen wasn't aiming at her face.
