Emily immediately sat up and gave him a fake smile. "I'm alright."
Rex had no choice but to get up from the ground.
Emily had been in the studio for too long. Her waist was sore and her back was aching. Vincent temporarily took her paintbrush and paint away. He asked her to train with Rex these days.
Emily felt that she was good at it, so she began to challenge Rex. As a result, the two of them had been fighting for more than ten minutes, and with Rex's intentional failure, the two of them could be considered to have fought to a draw.
The guards, who were watching from the side, seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and the guards were watching them with confusion.
Rex wiped his sweat with a tissue and whispered to Emily, "Why don't you punch harder later? I'll pretend to faint on the spot."
Emily looked at Vincent, who had already sat back on the sofa, and said somewhat guiltily, "Not good, I guess?"