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Chapter #15

The young professor of mixed Japanese and American citizenship was quick to open a package book titled Japanese literature that he brought. All the students then suddenly focused on listening to the material he taught.

Same with Leonna. He has now begun to take seriously Mr. Murama Teijo. His heartbeats that had been noisy, without much effort had returned to beating normally. However, it is basic Dave's fad. He suddenly whispered in Leonna's right lobe.

“You dodge again.”

Leonna's porcelain facial skin spontaneously meets. But not for long, a loud notification reads ‘ping’ is heard from inside a pastel leather sling bag, which is struggling spoiled on the shoulder of Leonna's chair.

The whole class suddenly switched to the sound source. Leonna who is now the center of attention can only smile ambiguously. The fingers then hurriedly reached into the bag. Mr. Murama Teijo who is labeled as a ‘guru killer level two’ after Bu Chatty, and merta frowned thickly.

“Hope to turn off your phone first.”

Leonna is stammering. Mr. Murama Teijo was just reprimanding anonymously, but still. He was ashamed of half death. He was sure, his face must have been marked by the fierce teacher. Even so, Leonna should be a little grateful. The students who had looked at him curiously had now seriously returned to face the blackboard.

However, certainly not with a creature surnamed McGary next to Leonna. The guy's tongue is too pliable. He hasn't even had a minute of silence and is now in a shitty tone, blurting super small in Leonna's ear.

“Haa, I also want someone to send a message.”

Leonna's body reflexes away. His hand closed the screen of the phone he was holding. Netra Leonna then scattered. He almost screamed when he read the name of the sender.

His facial water then mengesem-mesem himself when reading a short message that actually there is not even a hint of romantic spice.

...[ 1 Incoming message from: Reid Cutler Spain ]...

...Come to this address at three o'clock....

...🐣🐣🐣...

Leonna's room looked three times messier than yesterday. Various models of clothing from luxurious for parties, tops and subordinates to be worn everyday, which is made from special winter thick, to sleeping pajamas, to, scattered and some mountains on the mattress are also floor-lined yellow polkadot carpet around the foot of the bed.

He breathed in frustration. Tired and tired from the rush to run to the stop and when getting down from the stop to the apartment, really can not be taken lightly. He could have been tepang since, if not for still being imagined with Reid's short message.

However, even if Leonna does not choose to sleep, she still has a lot of time to just hang out, play three rounds of online games on the laptop, and play, even dipamil potato chips while watching two episodes of Korean drama on the television channel The-K.

It is completely free today it is repatriated within an hour and a half of its normal schedule. Teacher meetings are not likely to happen often. After all, he had not actually registered himself to participate in any extracurriculars. So, the time is really right for the youngest child of the Chairman of M&G Corp. it is to go home early.

It's just basically Leonna. His leisure time ripple even run out he used to get ready for dating events, errata, his group work with Reid.

Although not wrong also he needs to look neat and impressive in the eyes, um, Reid. Even the first impression, according to the books and various films he watched, often aired a similar message. But, swear! Leonna's practice has become too sedentary.

“No, no. This is too much. But this one is, um, too explicit. All right, this one's all. Um, nope. This seems too simple. What's that all about? Tsk, uh! How's this?!”

Nearly an hour and a half has passed. Leonna was still standing worried. He briefly glanced towards the red chili clothes.

Suddenly he changed his mind and turned to face the top made of jeans. Then he bit his lower lip a few times and suddenly took another model that was much brighter in color. He did not long scratch the neck. Scramble his waist and shake again.

“What? Why so fast?! Yes, this one. Akhh! I can be late this way!”

...🐣🐣🐣...

“What is this place? Did I read it wrong? Smith Smiley Marts? Right, the location stops right here. But, this, um, kinda—a little less convincing.”

Leonna's eyes looked back and forth at the location shared in Reid's message with a faded-painted building four meters in front of her. His golden eyebrows were getting tangled for a long time. Confused whether he should believe it or not?

The address Reid listed ninety-nine percent accurate to where he stands now. It's just that, not a cafe, a park, let alone a library that he now meets. But a self-service in an area that is somewhat less attractive to consumers and it is necessary to get reconstruction or at least, given funds for the creation of a new signage.

“It's been ten minutes. Am I trying to get in?”

Leonna starts to get uncomfortable when a bewok-faced man walks out of the convenience store. He smiled awkwardly when he accidentally met the customer. However, just as when passing by a stranger, consumers who carry loose a bag of clear plastic containing three packs of cigarettes are suddenly lost.

Leonna immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He hesitantly then stepped towards the self-service door. Neutranya watched for a moment. Inside, there is still a buyer in front of the cashier table. The fingers then slowly pushed the glass door.

Ringing and jammed sound forced to make Leonna have to spend more extra energy. He is actually still tired because he was dazed, stray and not infrequently running around small when looking for the location ‘ do not know exactly or not this’.

“Oh, Reid Cutl—er.”

Leonna's smile suddenly fused without a single breath. He who had been halfway there called out to the figure behind the cashier's desk, instantly turning into a great-grandchild.

A girl with one braid and a higher posture than Leonna, seemed to be joking with each other with the figure he was looking for. Reid Cutler's eyes even formed a crescent moon when he suddenly laughed. Leonna reflexively stared at the clothes she was wearing.

Is it going to be too menor in front of Reid? No. gabe. What if the ‘asing’ girl was not just a buyer? Moreover, how could Reid laugh afterwards with her? Are they dating?

All sorts of sudden questions were already grappling with the crowd in Leonna's head. His confidence suddenly and slowly eroded to come to Reid.

Plus, something, whatever it was, just casually made Leonna's heart uneasy. He was suddenly not excited and almost behind the direction, if not because of a fairly tight greeting from the direction of one of the booths shelves of goods.

“Oh! Do you have an appointment with Reid?”

Aunt Smith, the owner and manager of the Smith Smiley Mart smiled warmly at her. He stopped checking and re-inserting stock. The legs clad in black pants of the woman surnamed Smith were stepping rapidly closer to Leonna.

There were no three seconds, Leonna and Aunt Smith had suddenly faced each other. Leonna remained silent.

Not that he meant to be disrespectful or anything. However, both views of Leonna are now locked on to the dark netra of Reid. He was surprised and even more lethargic when he found the expression on Reid's face.

The towering tall figure looked at Leonna expressionlessly. So tasteless. There was no greeting, more a carefree welcome coming out from Reid's thin lips. ‘Hm? Smile on the face Reid—disappear.’

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