"You already found a private English tutor this fast?"
Clearly, Xie Baosheng also knew his son was going to study English.
Now hearing that he'd moved so quickly to actually do it, he got even happier.
As a parent, who wouldn't like their kid to learn more? "Nice, I'll transfer the money to Xiao Shi in a bit."
The son could shout whatever he wanted without a proper title, but he couldn't.
"Thanks, Dad." Over the three-plus years since coming to the capital, Xie Yizun really had improved in terms of manners compared to when he was at home.
Xie Baosheng was both happy and a little wistful. "What are you being polite to your dad for? Are you tired from the match? I'll send you some pocket money later too. If the food at your training camp isn't good, go eat outside, get something tasty and nutritious."
"No need, I have money," Xie Yizun said. "And the training camp doesn't allow us to eat outside."
