Am I Food?

Sigrid suddenly felt a little scared when she came back after a day's training and saw George. He was on leave that day. Was he planning to do something to her no matter how tired she was now? Sigrid felt that what she thought was right when she remembered that this guy liked to bully her. "Come here." George waved at her. His behavior made Sigrid unhappy. She curled her lips in disgust and grunted, "It looks like you are waving at your pet." George slightly raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "So, are you coming over or not?" In the end, Sigrid still walked over to George. Putting her arms around his waist, she complained, "I'm so tired from the training today. I feel like my body isn't even mine." George caressed her soft hair and comforted, "I know. I've been watching you in the monitoring room today." Sigrid immediately questioned, "Do you also feel that the intensity of our training is too high? I don't think we are in the weakling class at all! It’s more like the intermedi