Sylvia's POV:

I thought that I could train with Flora, but then Warren showed up out of the blue.

Harry and I scooched over to make room for him to sit.

"Sit here, buddy. You're finally here! Please do help your weak wife," Harry teased.

I didn't know if it was because of the heat or because of Harry's words, but Flora's face turned even redder than Harry's hair.

"What wife?" Flora retorted in a low voice.

But it was time for us to practice on our own. Flora's words were soon drowned in the noise around her.

Warren glanced at her and repeated himself firmly. "I can train you."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Flora's face. Blushing, she whispered shyly, "Thanks. I'm sorry to trouble you."

they so formal and polite with each other? Were young couples so awkward and reserved in their relationship these

all." Warren stood up and held out his hand to

was still in a

"Hurry up. There aren't that many

advantage of this period

her butt was glued to the chair. "Okay

on now." I nearly shoved her

by Warren, I was left alone with Harry. Then Rufus

little closer. Unexpectedly,

student's reasonable request. He had no choice but to be dragged away

with the punching bags

He strode straight to me, grabbed my wrist, and

a daze, with Harry at

more question! Do

Rufus' hand, I asked worriedly, "Did

tensed up and he said in an unfriendly tone, "Naturally.

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