Jing Yichen nodded gently from inside the elevator. He replied in his usual cool tone. "No problem. I don't want my fellow tennis player bullied by anyone."
Shuangguan Ning, who had become more or less immune to his coldness, grinned brightly at him upon hearing these words.
The elevator door closed slowly, separating the two of them into two different worlds. It seemed that they were left alone in those worlds.
In the elevator, Tiger cast a surprised look at Jing Yichen. Master wasn't a man who explained. But at this moment, he was giving explanation to a woman.
While he was still astonished, Jing Yichen's calm voice reached his ears. "I need tennis equipment. Ask Deer to get it done. Make every Monday afternoon available for me from now on."
Tiger replied instinctively "Yes, Master."
He didn't realize what Master had said until he responded to his request.
So Master planned to play tennis formally now? Thank goodness! That was great.
