Jolie took a bite of the noodles and then looked over at Gavin.

"What is it?" Gavin asked in a calm tone, meeting her gaze.

Setting her utensils down, Jolie stared at him earnestly. "Tell me, how did you make this? Can you teach me?"

The same pasta, the same vegetables, the same seasoning-how could it taste so much better when he made it?

How on earth did he do it?

She was dying to know!

"No," Gavin replied bluntly.

Jolie's expression almost crumbled.

Grabbing his arm, she began to shake it lightly. "Come on, teach me! I'm willing to pay tuition. This is really so good! Teach me, won't you?"

She was trying to coax him.

Gavin glanced at her small hands resting on his arm.

In the past, she was always polite and reserved around him, maintaining a calm and composed demeanor. But now, she had dropped the mask, gradually revealing more of her genuine emotions in front of him. And this playful, coaxing behavior? That was something reserved for those she felt close to.

way with

mind raced with thoughts,

"No," he repeated.

pouted, withdrawing her hands as she returned to

teach me!" she muttered to herself. "Stingy

Hmph!

calm voice, he said,

him and focused on finishing

wiped her mouth clean, got up, and left without saying another

an eyebrow slightly. She had quite the temper for such a petty matter, but he found

Jolie sat on the couch, still fuming. He wouldn't teach her and even had the nerve to say she could come to

she thought about

Ahem...

this was a good excuse to

forgotten what Selena

she still hadn't figured out how to bring

chances left. She could take her time and

...

avoided getting caught time and again. Each incident

with her heart

later, Gavin knocked on her

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