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.

the television, merely feeling the house

going through the

Instead, he went to the wine cabinet next to the dining room and took out a bottle of

on the wine cabinet were just for show. Sophia

red wine, so

kitchen and got two glasses, then came over and poured Sophia

drinking that. Red wine really isn’t my

a glass for Sophia and put it at her

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

his glass of wine. Putting down his glass, he raised his hand and reached over to grab

lowered his gaze. He pinched the ring on her finger, twisting

was a relatively introverted person.

Sophia gave a light cough. “Umm, you only had a

didn’t drink much.” John gave a brief smile. “One glass is nothing

breathed deeply, but didn’t

for a while, then asked, “Do you like

She frowned. “Ian?”

Then, he said, “Just pretend that I didn’t ask this

slowly from her fingers to her wrist, then followed her arm and moved up to

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

her face, and he was also leaning

before, but they usually happened just when they

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