The Tables Have Turned

Rika suggested helping me take a bath, and I didn't reject it since I'm exhausted. "Did the lady enjoy her date with the young master?" She asked while scrubbing my head. Right, she doesn't know that all of these are only an act. 

"Yes, he treated me to some ice cream and smoothies." 

Rika celebrated as if that was something to celebrate. "That's so sweet of the young master." Really? That's the definition of sweet for Rika? 

"Not really." 

Rika looked at me after I said that. "Wasn't that sweet for the lady?" I nodded. It doesn't matter if his actions were sweet, if he didn't mean it then what's the use? "What does the lady want the young master to do then?"