Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 393

Chapter 393

"Regardless of everything, Mark, you have us. We'll step into the battlefield together and become the kings of Chanaean music'” Sunny exclaimed.

Since the girl he liked did not like him in return, he might as well focus on work instead.

After all, the career-driven Mark was attractive.

He would not have had that many female fans otherwise.

■'Yeah. You're right. We'll work hard together and become kings of Chanaean music!” Mark reached out, and the other four stacked their hands above his.

That's right! Why should I waste my time on fleeting concepts like romance? Since I can't get her. I should focus on work instead. My passion has to go somewhere.

After Mark and the others left, Sophie lay down on the couch. She was most annoyed with Chanaean exams, for too many things needed to be written.

She could still feel the slight ache in her wrist.

Seeing her rotating her wrist non-stop, Tristan came over to sit by her side. After taking her hand, he gently massaged her wrist for her.

“What's wrong? Does your wrist hurt?”

"I've been writing for too long, so my wrist is a little sore,” she explained. It was not that she was whiny, but she was just that uncomfortable.

“I see.”

Tristan said nothing else as he continued to massage her wrist. He used the right amount offeree, and that made her relax.

While Tristan was focused on massaging her wrist. Sophie was focused on staring at his face.

Wow... It feels like I'm falling for him again. Am I really that shallow? His looks are exactly my preference. I never thought he was this handsome in the past, so why am I falling deeper and deeper for him the longer I'm with him? What a strange thing.

"What's the matter? Why are you staring at me?” Even Tristan, the model child of calmness, was starting to feel ill at ease at her continuous stare.

"I was just wondering how someone can be this attractive,” Sophie frankly replied.

Tristan was speechless for a moment, for he never expected her answer to be that.

Am I being flirted with?

If someone were to ask him how it felt to have his looks praised by his girlfriend, Tristan might not be able to give them an answer.

All of a sudden, Sophie stood up and grabbed his chin before narrowing her eyes at him.

“What's the matter? Am I wrong?”

Sophie, at that moment, was extremely alluring.

Tristan's heart was even starting to pound louder.

He then narrowed his eyes.

Aren't we in the wrong roles? In fee next second, he pinned the woman under him.

“That's not possfele. Don't you know that I think everything you say is right? Also. I'm glad to hear that you like my looks.”

It’s better to have her like my face than hate it, right?

Ysabelle did not intend to interrupt Tristan and Sophie. She was only coming downstairs to consult Sophie on a mathematics question. Yet, this was the sight that greeted her.

Once again, she froze.

Hey. isn’t this too much? Felix and I are still around!

Felix, who had gone downstairs with her, noticed her sudden stop and asked, "What's wrong?”

Ysabelle whipped her head around to glare at Felix.

Can't you keep your mouth shut? We're doomed! I can see my Uncle Tristan glaring at us!

Ysabelle's courage fled her immediately.

Unlike Tristan, Sophie asked with faked calmness, "Is there anything I can help you with, Ysabelle?”

Ysabelle shook her head swiftly.

“No. nothing. I'm fine. Sony for the interruption. Feel free to continue!” With that, Ysabelle spun around and towed Felix back the way they came from.

In the end, she dragged Felix to her room.

How could he bring himself to hurt her?

No matter what she did, he could never bring himself to hurt her.

That was why he chose to leave in silence.

Ysabelle bit her lower lip, her heart aching.

What's wrong with me? Isn't this what I wanted? Why is my heart hurting so much? Darn it. I've never felt this way before.

Ysabelle then climbed onto her bed to lie on it. She shut her eyes and tried to forget what had just happened. Yet. the more she tried to do that, the clearer those memories became.

Tears escaped her eyes.

However, it was only when she wiped her face did she realize she was shedding tears.

Ysabelle was bewildered by the discovery.

"Why am I crying?" What's wrong with me? Why am I being so weird? Am I crying because of Felix? Isn't Felix someone trivial this whole time?

Meanwhile. Sophie and Tristan were still on the couch, but they were not doing anything. Just then, they saw Felix coming down the stairs with a frown.

“What happened to him?”

Wasn't everything fine between him and Ysabelle earlier? Why does he have feat expression on his face now?

“Something must have happened to him ”

"Sophie, check up on Ysabelle." Regardless of everything, Felix was still concerned about Ysabelle, and he did not want her to overthink things.

Sophie then got up and went upstairs.

At the same time. Felix sat down beside Tristan gloomily.

"What's wrong? Were you mean to her?” Why else would he have that look on his face? He looks like he just found out that the world is ending in the next minute.

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