Is this enough?

Maria and Charles returned home, her hands sore!

After agreeing to perform with Rivas, she was forced to practice the piano for two hours by him. Her fingers were trembling now...

"Ria."

Charles and Maria sat down on the couch. He took Maria’s left hand, placed it on his leg, and gently massaged her fingers.

"Oh..."

Maria sighed comfortably, "So comfortable."

Suddenly, she frowned and pouted, "Honey, do you think Rivas is making a fool of me? He wants me to go to his place every morning at nine and practice until three in the afternoon. I'm afraid I can't even use my hands anymore."

"Hehe..."

Charles chuckled and shook his head, "Rivas is a keen lover of the piano. It's not easy for him to encounter an opponent who can hone his skills. How could he miss such an opportunity?"

Maria blinked and carefully pondered Charles' words. Then she raised her right hand and gave him a thumbs-up.

"Honey, you are right. Rivas is indeed a keen lover of the piano. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to n