"Yo, yo, yo, did I say something wrong?" Sophie rubbed the spot on her head where she got hit, letting out a weird cry, "Or did I hit a sore spot for you?"
Summer Sutton was once again at a loss for words.
This brat!
What sore spot is she talking about?
"Eat your dinner!" Summer gritted her teeth, squeezing out each word, while piling a lot of food onto his plate, "Eat more, so you can grow up and hold girls!"
"I don't need to, I'm in better shape than you. Lots of girls in school like me, unlike you. Probably only my brother's aesthetics could appreciate that." Sophie gave her a sideways look, clearly disdainful.
Every word he said was a jab at Summer.
Summer was so annoyed she almost picked up her chopsticks to hit him again.
Whenever Summer and Sophie were at the Walyon Family dining table, it always got particularly lively.
Adrian quietly listened to their conversation, his actions of eating coming to a halt.
