The Returning Ex

John inwardly hissed. Dylan had indeed mentioned a girl to me, but the person we both talked about was Sophia. He seems very much interested in annoying me with his vague shows of curiosity or concern about her before me every single time.

If he were to consider Dylan’s attitude objectively without adding his subjective thoughts on the topic, Sophia indeed fit the description of being the girl Dylan mentioned he liked.

However, he subjectively rejected this idea, so he shook his head right away. “No, he never said anything or mentioned anyone to me. Dylan is taciturn in nature, so he won’t tell us such a thing.”

Lady Jennifer nodded. “You’re right. He’s rather reserved, so he’ll never tell us such a thing of his volition without us asking him about it.”

The kitchen staff was done cooking the noodles, so John had it brought upstairs. Subsequently, he went upstairs as well. When he returned to his room, he changed, while the servant placed the bowl of noodles on the bedside table. Thereafter, he walked over and took a gander. There’s no improvement at all. Judging from the looks of it, it’s no match for Sophia’s cooking.

had again sent him a message on Facebook, asking him

that her message had gone unreplied for a long time, she took a very direct route and gave the other person a

at the incoming voice call. He fixed his eyes on the cell phone intently before cracking up a few seconds later. I naturally can’t take this call.

Sophia finds out that it’s me, her wrath will definitely be even greater than when she saw me in her house today. That girl’s temper is getting increasingly worse. Or more accurately speaking, she’s

twice, but when she realized that he had no intentions of taking the call,

browsing Sophia’s posts again. Hah, how predictable! She has unfriended me. All at once, he burst out laughing. This girl is truly decisive and resolute in such matters.

A fire blazed within her, making her restless like a cat on hot bricks.