In the rush to get back to the apartment, Sophia opened the door and saw Tyrone sitting on the living room sofa. He was dressed in a pure black handmade suit. He dressed casually, not so serious in the daytime. Two buttons of the white shirt inside were casually loosened. He took off his tie. There was no expression on the face, and the whole person penetrated a strong and compelling sense of indifference.

Hearing the movement at the door, he slowly turned back.

Seeing him, Sophia's spine involuntarily straightened, "Little Uncle."

"Mm." Tyrone's voice was uniquely compelling and sexy, "What time do you guys usually end class?"

"Six o'clock."

His slender fingers lightly tapped the arm of the sofa, and Sophia's heart shivered.

"From now on, you remember to return home before ten o'clock every night. If you need to return home late, remember to give me a call and I'll send a driver to pick you up."

Sophia: "........"

Why did it feel like she was back to being a kid and she needed to check in with her parents for everything?

Her mind was spinning and she was still thinking of how to reject him. Then she heard Tyrone say, "There are other rules. I've written them down on this piece of paper. You have a look. If you have no comments, then you have to do what I ask in the future."

She picked up the A4 paper on the table and quickly flipped through it a few times. Sophia's eyes darkened.

"Little Uncle, this is too strict, isn't it?"

"What do you think is strict? You can tell me, and we can talk about it." The tails of Tyrone's eyes raised slightly. He was not angry.

The air pressure in the living room dropped abruptly.

Sophia stood still, and the words to her mouth were slowly swallowed back.

"Since you don't have any opinions, then it's settled."

Tyrant!

Sophia silently showed her disdain in her heart.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

She has run back in a hurry. How could she eat?

But Sophia was still angry, and she didn't want to eat anything at all. She muffled, "I've eaten. I'm going back to my room to rest."

Closing the door, Sophia exhaled deeply.

Had she known it earlier, she would not listen to him and move in here.

Now not only did she have to endure the low pressure he exuded all day, but she also had to abide by those stupid rules!

Ahhhh!

Her freedom was gone!

After a shower, Sophia lay on her bed, tossing and turning. She was again unable to sleep.

It was not because of the dark future that was coming, but because of the hunger...

She wanted to go to bed early, so she did not need to eat.

But when she closed her eyes, she could not sleep. And she kept thinking about those delicious dishes.

"Gulp, gulp..."

Her stomach once again rang, and Sophia sat up in bed suddenly.

She couldn't endure it!

The head could be broken, she could bleed, but she could not give up food.

She looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock at night.

At this time, Tyrone should be asleep, right?

With such a self-consoling attitude, Sophia secretly slipped out of the room.

She worried that turning on the lights would wake up Tyrone, so she didn't even turn on the lights and only sneaked into the kitchen through the luminescence from her phone screen.

Opening the refrigerator, she took out a box of instant noodles as well as a can of milk.

Sophia gulped down half a bottle of milk, and tore open the package of instant noodles. She poured some hot water in, placed it on the glazed table, and prepared to eat.

But at this moment, a slender finger suddenly appeared on her shoulder, "What are you sneaking around for?"

She winced and screamed out suddenly.

"Ghost..."