"Apply this twice a day—morning and night." Monica dipped a cotton swab into the ointment and gently dabbed it onto the bruise at the corner of Jason's mouth.
Jason asked, "Are you coming to next week's match?"
Monica suddenly remembered the upcoming friendly games between the three clubs. The first match would be Ziro Club vs. Hurricane Club.
"Of course. I'm in charge of this three-month training camp," replied Monica.
Jason had a slight smile and said, "Then make sure to keep a close eye on me. See if I meet Ziro's standards."
Monica avoided his gaze and tossed the used cotton swab into the trash.
"I'll think about it," she said in a calm tone.
Jason noticed her hesitation and swallowed a bit of disappointment. "No rush. Besides, I have a little surprise for you. I think you'll li
