The Returning Ex

After Sophia thought about it, she decided to just let John stay over.

Along the way, John seemed to be asleep, but when the cab stopped outside Sophia’s house, he suddenly woke up, opened the door and got off quickly. After Sophia paid the fare and got off, John was already standing at the door. She stared at the man in a somewhat helpless manner.

In her life, she was most helpless against drunkards because she knew that she herself behaved terribly when she was drunk, so she had no right to be repulsed by others’ drunken behaviors.

After she went over to open the door, John went in at once. He did not stay downstairs but walked up the stairs by himself without a word.

Sophia almost laughed out loud. Does John think that this is his home?

After that, she called out to him twice, but he didn’t respond to her as if he hadn’t heard her at all. In just a moment, he disappeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

Sighing, Sophia went to the kitchen. Since John would definitely have a hangover the next day, she had to prepare some chicken soup in advance as a hangover cure. Thus, she busied herself in the kitchen downstairs for a while. When she went upstairs, she found that John was already asleep in her bedroom.

the same as the last time. He didn’t take off his clothes and just lay on

chicken soup aside and went up to turn John over. “John, wake up. Drink the chicken soup before

on the

the bowl of chicken soup. However, John pulled her hand with a sudden force without any warning, causing her

shocked that she hurriedly pushed against John’s chest. “John,

a little red as he looked at Sophia without saying a word. His expression looked a little passionate. Seeing that, Sophia took

without needing Sophia to coax him at all. When he finished, Sophia took the bowl and turned to leave with it. However, John grabbed Sophia’s hand, stared at her,

“You had dinner with Isabelle today, right? Are

a muffled laugh. Then, he suddenly flipped over and pinned Sophia on

the bowl tightly in her hand, Sophia exclaimed, “What are you doing?

carpeted, the bowl didn’t shatter but only clanged dully as it hit the floor. Sophia glared