A-Zhen Really Was Such a Blockhead
The chase had only lasted twenty seconds. Let alone Horse Girls, even for Anjing Zhen, that level of exercise did not count as a Warm-up.
Yet as Almond Eye walked over, she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently, her face full of unwillingness to admit defeat.
When she reached him, she gritted her teeth, stared at Anjing Zhen with bright eyes, and clenched her fist as she declared with conviction:
"Th-this time, I was careless! I wasn't familiar with this kind of race at all!
"But I understand now. If we do it again... I'll definitely beat Trainer!
"Let's do it one more time. This time... this time, I'll definitely win!"
Ever since she noticed Kitasan Black calling Anjing Zhen by his nickname, Almond Eye had found it amusing and started calling him that as well.
Anjing Zhen did not particularly mind, and seeing that he did not care about it, Kitasan Black did not worry about whether it was polite either.
Though Almond Eye herself did not notice it, the two of them understood at the same time.
Using the formal address "Trainer" now meant the little one had gotten serious.
"You can win... I don't doubt that. I mean, after you've trained."
Smiling and shaking his head, Anjing Zhen spoke with a serious yet gentle expression:
"This kind of training was originally prepared for you girls. I just happen to know a lot of techniques related to it, and I'll teach them all to you.
"When that time comes, whether it's you or Little Kita, catching me or getting away from me will be easy."
"Then... then I want to try it now."
She spoke anxiously, moving a little closer with clenched fists. "Just one more time, okay, Trainer?"
Noticing the