The meal for dinner will be cooked by Sister Nanako and Aunt Lu
Xiaocha ate quickly and returned to the room with Ryoma.
"Cha, how did you spend your time in England?" Ryoma asked. He was really curious about what kind of training could create a player of the same level as Nanjiro in just six years.
Xiaocha smiled and said: "Longma, the reason why I have the strength I have now is of course strict training. Starting from tomorrow, I will discuss your training sheets with Senior Qian and all the training plans you have trained." In the few months I have been doing it, my strength has definitely improved greatly. Of course, it will not be so obvious later, but you can make steady progress, and you will know after you try it."
Ryoma nodded, and after being in a daze for only a moment, he felt a cold feeling on his lips.
Xiaocha's smiling voice brought him back to his senses, this brat!
"Ryoma, although I didn't win the competition, I worked very hard, so a reward is not too much!" She said as if she had completely forgotten that she was playing the role of a boy at the moment.
Ryoma stretched out his hand to pull off the hat, but then he remembered that he had taken off his embarrassing hair scratching while eating. Then he put his hand down and resumed his tugging expression, "It's not even close!"
As soon as Xiaocha heard this, he immediately rushed over
"Ryoma, you are saying that I am far behind, so I will cry to show you." In fact...her tears have already been shed. The last thing she is not afraid of is tears. As long as she thinks about it, there will be a lot of first-class! Hers Nickname...Crying God!
Ryoma felt unprecedented suffering, and his clothes were slowly soaked with tears. He was a little helpless, but he couldn't bear to blame her.
"Ryoma, my young soul needs comfort, don't you have any expression~" Her tender voice is the ultimate temptation for anyone, and the young man in front of her is no exception.