Chapter Two
"Ah?"
Sofia was taken aback, her cheeks even redder from blushing.
Looking into his smiling eyes, why did she feel like his words were meant for her?
Sofia glanced at Lydia awkwardly and immediately realized that Ryan had pushed her into a pit of fire.
It was a situation where she couldn't respond, but also couldn't not respond.
All Sofia could do was force a dry laugh, "Heh heh heh, heh heh."
Lydia didn't make things difficult for her and sighed, "Alright, alright, I won't meddle in the affairs of you young people. You can have a child whenever you want."
Only then did Sofia let out a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Ryan offered her a glass of milk.
Sofia refused, "I've already had some."
"Have another glass."
"Why drink so much?"
"To replenish what you're definitely lacking."
"..."
"Pfft..."
Claura spewed out a mouthful of orange, and Sofia's face turned as red as if it had been scorched by fire.
What the hell was he talking about!
