"Just because Lauren said something unpleasant, you're charging into battle alongside Felix?"
Sonia was no longer a child; liking or disliking was not her only principle in taking action.
All she wanted now was to grow unobtrusively; she had absolutely no interest in a friendship with Felix, and this was her best opportunity to make things clear—if she really fought Lauren alongside Felix, it would be nothing short of confirming the suspicion of them being "lovers."
No matter how she thought about it, withdrawing from this vortex was the wisest choice.
Lauren no longer paid any attention to Sonia, scoffing, "It seems Felix, your charm isn't that great after all."
"You misunderstood," Felix said indifferently, untying his sword bag and taking out a wooden sword, as the atmosphere tensed to a breaking point.
Just when Sonia thought she could skive off the lesson, a hand suddenly landed on her shoulder.
