Chapter 325 Using Google
Emma's pupils contracted.
"Myron You're so petty! If you keep acting like this, Luann will definitely dump you! Can't you be a kind and generous man? A man as jealous as you will never be liked by any woman!"
Myron's gaze was cold.
In a casual tone, he replied, "I only need Luann to like me."
Emma's teeth chattered. "You shameless person! Do you think I won't go and tell Luann about this?"
"Do you believe you'll never see Luann again?" Myron raised an eyebrow, his head tilted slightly, a hint of leisure in his eyes.
Emma's face was full of terror.
"Oh my God, Luann treats you so well, and you actually want to harm her! Cruel!"
"Don't say that, maybe the one being harmed will be you."
Emma realized, stepping back several steps.
She coughed lightly.Her eyes were flustered and evasive.
Myron's tone was pressing. "So, who do you want to be your teacher now?"
When Luann woke up and came downstairs, she saw Myron and Emma sitting on the sofa.
The TV was playing the latest variety show.
"Emma, you're here so early."
Luann walked over and sat next to Emma.
Emma awkwardly forced a laugh, quickly scooting away to create a safe distance.
"Good afternoon, Luann!"
Luann smiled slightly, gentle and gracious.
"I'll organize the materials and send them to you later. From tomorrow, you can come over, and I'll tutor you."
Emma shook her head vigorously. "No, actually, I thought about it last night. You're always tired and busy! You don't need to teach me how to draw. Let Myron help! After all, he came in second place and must have the skills to teach me!"
Luann glanced casually at Myron.
Myron sat there earnestly, his hands gently clasped on his thighs, looking as well-behaved as possible.
"Oh? Why you suddenly change your idea? Haven't you always liked Avoida?"
Luann spoke meaningfully.
Emma smiled awkwardly.
"Myron, did you pressure her?" Luann asked directly.
A look of surprise flashed across Myron's face, but he hurriedly said, "Luann, you're wronging me, I wouldn't do such a thing."
Luann raised an eyebrow slightly. "Really? Emma, you tell me. I'm here to back you up. If he really bullied you, I won't let him off."
Emma decisively waved her hand. "How could that be! Don't jump to conclusions. I genuinely want Myron to be my teacher, truly!"
Myron blinked innocently, looking wronged.
Luann had no choice but to say, "Alright then."
Myron said, "Luann, don't worry. I'll definitely teach her seriously."
"Good."
Seeing that the matter was settled, Emma decisively got up to leave, not daring to delay for a moment.
"I'll come back tomorrow!"
Once outside, Emma let out a long breath.
Luckily, she escaped quickly.
Her phone rang at that moment.It was a call from Lionel.
"Lionel?"
"Where are you? Would you like to grab a meal together?"
Emma gave the address and soon saw Lionel driving over.
She opened the car door and got in, smiling at Lionel.
"You didn't go to school today?"
"I've almost finished my courses, and my credits are full, so I can skip occasionally."
Emma said enviously, "That's great."
"How's the search for a new school going?" Lionel asked with concern.
Emma replied, "Luann hasn't told me the details yet. I'll ask her tomorrow."
"Alright."
They soon arrived at the restaurant and got out of the car.
"Has Jenny given you any trouble?" Lionel suddenly asked as he observed Emma making her choices from the menu.
At the award ceremony that day, he and Jenny had a bit of a spat. 'Who knows what Jenny might do in a fit of anger?'Lionel thought.
"No, she hasn't." Emma didn't even look up as she marked the menu with a pen. "I haven't seen her in a long time. Why did you suddenly think of Jenny?"
"Nothing." Lionel changed the subject and said, "Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
Emma thought seriously, " I will watch TV, read novels, eat and sleep."
Lionel was silent for a moment.
"Do you want to go see a movie? A really good romance film just came out."
Emma, who was worried about having too much free time, agreed readily, "Sure."
Lionel immediately bought the tickets.
After finishing their grub, they lined up to get some coffee. Emma, not one to miss out on any snacks, also snagged a hefty bucket of popcorn.
By the time they entered the theater, the movie had already started.
The aisle was very dark, making it hard to see the path.
Emma was about to take out her phone to use the flashlight when Lionel, walking ahead, suddenly paused.
He extended his hand, saying,"Hold onto me."
"What?"
"Watch your step so you don't take a tumble."
Lionel blushed as he uttered those words, luckily concealed by the darkness.
Emma responded and reached for his hand.
Since she placed her hand casually, her fingers were not closed.
Lionel hesitated for a moment, then naturally interlocked his fingers with hers.
Emma looked down in confusion but said nothing.
They bent over and found their seats, sitting down.
Emma watched the movie intently, eating her popcorn.
However, a faint glow persisted beside her.
Lionel was holding his phone, with the brightness turned to the lowest setting. He silently opened Google search.
[How to get closer to a girl?]
Method 1: Watch a movie.
You can share the same bucket of popcorn. When the girl reaches for some, follow closely to create simple physical contact. If she doesn't mind sharing the popcorn, it means she has some interest in you, and it can deepen the mutual affection.
Lionel took a deep breath, feeling extremely conflicted.
Just as he was debating whether to do it or not, a pleasant scent wafted to his nose.
Then, a gentle voice, accompanied by warm breath, came from beside his ear.
"Lionel, watch the movie properly. Your phone is too bright! It will disturb others!"
Lionel instinctively turned off his phone.
Even after Emma sat back down, his heart continued to race uncontrollably.
Lionel couldn't focus on the movie at all, his mind entirely occupied with how to execute his plan.
But he was also very nervous, worried it might be too abrupt.
Watching Emma gobble down handfuls of popcorn, he finally gathered the courage.
He reached out his hand!
Perhaps because he was too nervous, Lionel mistimed it. Just as he reached out, Emma withdrew her hand.
Lionel felt a bit awkward and could only continue to fumble in the popcorn bucket.
But he found...
"Sorry, I finished all the popcorn."
