"I want to fight you," he said bluntly. She gave him a blank look. "Not here obviously," he grumbled.
"Why?" she asked, giving him a wary look.
"Cause you're the only one whose beat me without being years ahead or a damned ducal," he spat.
"And you think you're going to win now?" she replied dryly.
"I think I'm going to get my ass kicked, but I don't know how hard," he said bluntly, making her blink.
"Brother…" Relong mumbled uncomfortably, squirming around the boy's neck.
Ling Qi shot a look at Hanyi to wipe away the smirk that she knew would be forming.
"I'll be blunt, I don't know what you're getting at, and why now? You could have challenged me any time," Ling Qi said.
He grimaced in frustration. "Because I need to know if you're just keeping pace or if you're pulling ahead. And I've been putting it off, but I can't anymore."
"And why is that?" Ling Qi asked, feeling the first thread of real curiosity.
He glanced away grumbling. "...She's gonna kick my ass for this," he huffed. "End of next month, Sun Liling and me are leaving. She's got family business back home, and I gotta do some formal crap myself. We'll be back for the New Year Tourney, but I wanna do this before that."
"...I'll think about it." Ling Qi replied neutrally, giving him a dubious look.