The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

However, John was not waiting at the front gate as he had claimed. When Sophia arrived at home, she found him seated in her living room, watching TV while waiting for her. Her eyes bulged in disbelief at the scene. “How did you manage to get in?”

He pointed up at the second floor. “I’ve told you before to shut the balcony doors. But look, you never listen.”

At first, Sophia had decided to thank John when she met him. However, the idea went down the drain in the face of his trespassing. There was no point for her to thank him anymore. With a sour face, she sat across him. “You were the one who sent me home last night? You didn’t do anything to me, did you?”

John chuckled. “Why? Are you disappointed? If you have any wish, just let me know. I can cooperate and help you with it right now.”

She frowned. “Can you be any more shameless than that?” Next, she checked with him by asking, “Did you see Ian last night?”

John was taken aback. “Ian? Why would you ask?”

Sophia briefly entertained a fleeting thought in her mind before saying, “Ian’s phone was shattered and left in front of my front door last night. Did you do that? You hit him?”

Moments later, he denied it. “Am I that type of man in your eyes?”

Yeah, you are. Sophia recalled that John had punched Ian in the face before on the second floor and the bruises took a few days to heal. John huffed, “No, I didn’t hit him. Don’t worry. I actually get along fine with him.”

pursed lips and finally muttered, “Your attitude is quite okay today. Weren’t you quite

snap back with a hint

was the one who surrendered. In the next few days, Sophia lived her life as usual; he was the only one who felt uncomfortable

soft and roundabout

her obedient behavior from before, and he had to admit that he could not handle it. Anyway, the thought of Ian’s face last night

life that he lowered his dignity to persuade someone, but she merely bursted out in laughter. “I have never wanted to fight with you; I am too lazy for that. It was you who crossed

my fault. My fault.” He had taken advantage of her last night anyway, so it

say to him, and she never had anything important to tell him in the first place, she stood up and told

for me, please? I haven’t had lunch. Just think of it

One would normally act shamelessly for only once and quit out of self-respect, but a person who would act shamelessly for more than once was destined to be a repeated offender. To Sophia,

kitchen to put together a dish for him. Pasta was easy to prepare. She even

greens were the standard, must-have ingredients in her pasta. She had some homemade salad in the fridge as well, which she

walked over and glanced at the spread that looked familiar. Across him, Sophia took her

a discussion about the talent show, probably going over some details. He also

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