Sophia let out a cold laugh. "Did some little missy tell you that? Not bad, only here two days and you've already got the lay of the land."
Alex resentfully rubbed his nose. "I saw it on Big X Reviews. I haven't had coffee with any little missies."
Sophia snorted coldly, opened the door, and walked out.
Alex carefully followed behind her. "Sophia, what should we eat after coffee? Your mission failed, so you must be pretty free lately, right? Want to go to Rome for a little vacation?"
Sophia snapped her head around and glared at him. "And whose fault was it that the mission failed?"
"Mine. All my fault." Alex hurried to apologize. "So, how about Rome?"
"Not going." Sophia said coolly, "I'm going to continue my training."
"Training for what?"
"A failed mission means my skills aren't good enough. I'm going to keep honing my techniques and make sure I don't make the same mistake twice."
"Hey, wasn't the mission failure because of me?"
