The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

He walked over and stood by Sophia’s side. Both of them were really close, talking about something else. “If anything happens in the future, make sure you stay away. Seeing you get hurt today actually made me feel sad.”

Sophia couldn’t really read between the lines, and just took it that Ian was feeling guilty.

She nodded and said, “I know, but actually, I was hiding at the back today.”

When she said that, Logan, who was at the side, shrank his head. God knew that he really didn’t know Sophia was right behind him back then. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have dodged so quickly.

Ian just grunted and looked up at the sky. “Okay, we’re leaving now. You go in first. When you go to sleep, make sure to lock your door and windows.”

“I know, I know,” Sophia replied.

Ian looked at the expression on Sophia’s face and felt a pang of helplessness. She obviously didn’t get what he was trying to say.

After exchanging a few more goodnights and goodbyes, Logan took Ian with him and left.

Sophia turned around and went into the living room.

John was not downstairs anymore. And the laptop was already switched off. It seems that he has gone upstairs.

Sophia stood next to the sofa. She took a deep breath, then went over and turned on the television.

to watch the television, merely feeling the

through the channels,

Sophia. Instead, he went to the wine cabinet next to

wine placed on the wine cabinet were just for show. Sophia

so after giving

glasses, then came over and

“I’m not drinking that. Red wine really

He still poured a glass for Sophia and put it at

she glanced at him. He was sitting up straight, his gaze fixed on the television, but she didn’t pay attention to

own pace, John slowly finished his glass of wine. Putting down his glass, he raised his hand and

lowered his gaze. He pinched the ring

know what was up with John today. Usually, he was a relatively introverted person. Thus, it was completely against the grain for him

grew a bit warm, Sophia gave a light cough. “Umm, you only had a glass of wine. Don’t tell

much.” John gave a brief smile. “One

but

a

She frowned. “Ian?”

it.” Then, he said, “Just pretend that

fingers to her wrist, then followed her arm

doing. After all, both of them were clear-headed. Nothing was likely to happen. But slowly, Sophia

to touch her face, and

never happened before, but they usually happened just when they

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