My sword fell onto the floor again.
“Don’t you have strength?! Why are you holding it like a child?!”
My blood was really boiling. I was mad and I couldn’t do anything about it. It’s been a few days since I started practicing using the sword. I was bad at it. Yun Wen kept yelling at me for doing this and that wrong. Why doesn’t he understand that it’s really difficult for a woman to learn martial arts? (more…)