Chapitre 388: Is Blair okay?

"Hey, Sophia, did you even eat today?" Ethan asked, sprawled out on the couch with a somewhat complicated expression.

Sophia's strength wasn't just weak—it was practically nonexistent.

At this moment, she was kneeling behind him, her face twisted in concentration as she tried her best to give him a massage.

She was beyond frustrated. This was not how she imagined things going. She was using all her strength, yet this guy didn't seem to feel a thing!

And now, being questioned about whether she'd eaten only made Sophia even more annoyed.

"Oh? Not strong enough, huh?"

Sophia narrowed her eyes, her whole body radiating a dangerous vibe.

"Well then, how about I try a different massage technique?"

With that, she stood up on the couch, and her small foot landed squarely on Ethan's back.

"Sophia, what are you doing?" Ethan, feeling the sudden weight on his back, turned his head in surprise.