Yun Xiangcheng hugged her shoulders tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "If you're envious, I can also give you some romance from time to time."

Mi Luo was stunned.

She slowly turned her head and met the man's burning and gentle dark eyes. Immediately, her face felt hot and the tips of her ears turned red.

She tried to break free from his embrace, but he held her even tighter.

Yun Xiangcheng's dark eyes reflected Mi Luo's figure, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Mi Luo, trust me. I can also make changes for you."

Mi Luo pursed her lips. She didn't expect that a casual word of hers would make Yun Xiangcheng take it so seriously.

"I... have always believed in you." She lowered her eyelashes and didn't dare to meet his affectionate eyes.

After experiencing so many life-and-death partings, their two hearts had already merged with each other. How could she not tell whether his feelings were genuine or not?

In fact, he had given a lot to her, and she had also kept all his kindness in her heart bit by bit.

She didn't say it out loud, but every surprise he gave her touched her deeply.

This man was excellent. One could even say that he was outstanding in all aspects. Being liked by him was already the greatest blessing in her life.

Thinking of this, Mi Luo hugged his arm tightly, and her voice softened involuntarily. "Tell me, how did Bradley become the dark horse?"

Yun Xiangcheng gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips, let out an "mm-hmm", and then began to talk about Bradley's history of becoming famous.

...

The referee was also a bit confused when he saw that the two of them didn't make a move for a long time.

Could it be that the competition between masters was like this?

Just when the referee was full of doubts, the two of them finally made some moves.

However, compared with the intensity of the previous few matches, their way of fighting was extremely strange.

The dark horse's boxing techniques were always fast and fierce, and Wuming was equally good. But in this current match, it was as if they were just tickling each other.

Freya saw that Bradley was clearly letting her win and said helplessly, "I've always liked the dark horse and have thought about having a match with him. Just fulfill this little wish of mine and fight me with your real strength."

Bradley's punches had no strength at all, as if he was just teasing her. There was still a faint smile on his lips. "No, what if I hurt you?"

Freya said helplessly, "Do you really think you can hurt me?"

Although her boxing skills were not the most outstanding, they were more than enough to deal with an average boxer. Although there was a big gap between her and Bradley in terms of figure and strength, in a real match, she might not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

The key was that there were so many fans watching. If they were just playing around on the stage, what would the fans think?

Therefore, Freya thought that even if it was just for show, they still had to have a match.

Seeing her provoking him, Bradley raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you think you can beat me?"

"Let's give it a try." Freya said casually, exerted a little force with her arm, and took the opportunity to distance herself from the man.

Then, she took the initiative to punch him.

"Freya, are you serious?" Bradley saw her fist approaching and raised his arm to defend himself.

Freya punched his slender arm and gave him a playful smile. "Who's playing around with you? Throw a punch."

At first, Bradley only defended and didn't attack, but Freya kept pressing him. In the end, he had no choice but to have a real fight with her.

When the audience on the stage saw that the two of them finally made some moves, the scene exploded again.

Hearing the cheers, Freya teased Bradley, "I've noticed that all your fans are girls."

Hearing the hint of jealousy in her words, Bradley let out a low sigh. "The same goes for you. All your fans are boys. When you hear them say they like you, do you know how I feel?"

Freya retorted, "What, are you jealous?"

"Yes."

The man didn't deny it.

The two of them chatted while boxing, as if they were flirting.

However, their boxing techniques were extremely fast. Looking from the stage, this boxing match seemed very intense.

The referee was completely confused by their match and didn't know what they were up to. But since they didn't break any rules, he could only let them fool around on the stage.

Freya was fully engaged in the match, while Bradley was a bit absent-minded.

"Bradley, show your strength and let me witness the dark horse at his most imposing." Freya said to the man, and then threw a swift punch at him.

At that moment, Bradley slightly shifted his body, flashed behind her, and unexpectedly touched her buttocks.

Freya was completely stunned.

What on earth was this man doing? He actually did such a thing to her in public.

She turned around and looked at the man with a mix of helplessness and anger. "What are you touching my buttocks for?"

Bradley smiled cunningly at her. "You're my wife. What can't I do to you, huh?" He deliberately elongated the ending sound, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes curved into an alluring arc.

No one saw his little move. Looking at the man's handsome and mischievous appearance, Freya glared at him resentfully.

It was really... so childish to act like a rascal at this moment!

She knew that he didn't want to fight her, but if they didn't fight at this moment, wouldn't it be a joke?

So even if it was just for show, they had to make this match end smoothly.

Bradley smiled with his lips curled. Suddenly, he took the initiative to attack her. However, that punch clearly had all its strength withheld, and when it landed on her, it was just like tickling.

Freya said helplessly, "Mu Sansui, can you be more serious?"

Bradley said innocently, "I'm fighting, aren't I? Where am I not being serious? Or do you think this fight is not right and you need to touch me back?"

Freya was completely defeated.

This man was clearly flirting with her in public.

Ignoring him, she punched even faster and harder.

Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her waist. When she realized what was happening, the man had already grabbed her fist and pulled her into his arms.

In her ear was the man's low and sexy teasing voice. "Just pretend. There can't be a winner or loser in this match."

Freya was so annoyed by the man that she completely lost her temper. She had already planned everything, but because of Bradley's appearance, everything was messed up.

Even the reason she planned to use, which was to get injured and completely announce her withdrawal from the boxing world, was gone.

With this way of fighting, how could she possibly get injured!

Freya said angrily, "I don't want to fight anymore. I admit defeat."

The audience couldn't see clearly what was happening on the stage, but Yun Xiangcheng saw it all clearly. Presumably, Bradley had already discovered Freya's identity and was flirting with his wife unscrupulously on the stage.

Otherwise, with his strength, this match would definitely not be so relaxed and calm.

"Mi Luo, Freya is being pushed to the limit!"

The smile on Yun Xiangcheng's lips became even deeper.

It was the first time Bradley had seen the little woman so angry and flustered, and he thought she was extremely cute.

At that moment, his heart softened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Admitting defeat isn't your style. Let's fight one more time."