You Are The Apple of My Eyes
Chapter 637 Small Boobs

After a short pause, Bryant continued, "It seems that Leon is possessive of Michelle, but maybe it's because she's Nina's best friend. So..." Wynn raised his hand to cover his mouth. "Stop it."

He knew what was on Bryant's mind.

The reason Leon had been treating Michelle differently was because she was Nina's best friend.

Wynn felt hopeless.

He had to find a way to delay the search for Valerie while trying to get Leon and Michelle together.

Before Valerie came back, he had to try his best to make Leon fall in love with Michelle.

Having made up his mind, Wynn looked away.

Leon's amber-colored eyes beamed like gemstones as the neon street lights shone through the window of the car.

It had been five years by now but he could still picture Valerie's smile in his mind as if he had seen it yesterday.

However, compared to the year after Valerie left him, her smile in his mind had dissipated quite a lot.

It seemed as though her smile would soon disappear from his memory.

He wasn't sure why he was thinking about Valerie again. Maybe it was because he was drunk. As soon as his vision of her smile disappeared, he saw a small figure across the road.

The driver still had to round the corner before Leon could get a clear look at the person by the apartment.

He sat up straight and stared at the person on the side of the road as they got closer. As they approached, he was sure that the person was Michelle.

"Here we are," the driver respectfully announced.

Leon scanned the QR code and paid him. As soon as he got out of the car, he called out, "Michelle, why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar call, she turned her head and saw a handsome face come into view. Her worried face immediately broke out into a smile.

"Leon, how do you feel? Do you feel dizzy? Can you walk? Do you need my help?"

Standing in front of him, Michelle had to bend her neck back to look up at his face. He was so tall compared to her.

Leon didn't know which question to answer. He just looked into the girl's watery eyes.

"I'm fine. Did Wynn tell you that I drank?"

"Yes. He was worried that you might get drunk, so he asked me to wait here and pick you up." Michelle spoke in a pleasant soft tone. "I was going to make you some sober-up soup. Did you go out to drink? It's okay to drink. But if you drink a lot, it can be harmful.

Are you drunk? You don't seem drunk. Your face isn't flushed and red and you're walking pretty steadily. You must be sober, right?"

She fluttered her eyelashes as she continued talking. Leon had never seen her speak so much. She was just saying anything and everything that came to her mind.

This was much more different than dealing with Nina. If anything, he never knew what was on her mind.

The girl in front of him was so simple, comparatively.

"Don't worry. I'm not drunk." Leon gently caressed her forehead with his fingers.

He glanced at his watch and urged, "It's already ten o'clock. Go back to your dormitory. Do you remember you have promised me that you won't come back late?" Michelle nodded, "Yes, I do. If you're fine, then I'll leave."

"Go ahead."

"Okay." Michelle turned around with a smile and as she was about to set off, she remembered something. She turned around and said, "Leon, you can sleep with the light on. Don't be afraid, and don't worry about the electric charges. I have money."

Leon smiled and replied, "Okay, sure. What did Wynn say to you again? He said that I was afraid of the dark?"

He could barely get the last two words out of his mouth.

Michelle said, "Yes, he told me in private."

The smile on his face faded. "No, he lied to you. Well, you can go back now."

"Bye, Leon." With a sweet smile, she waved her hand and left.

After she left, he picked up the phone and called Wynn with a grin on his face. "Wynn, are you asking me to teach you a lesson? I have something on you. You better behave."

"What's wrong?" Wynn had a hunch about what the problem was.

"If you're going to talk about me in front of Michelle, it needs to be good things. I can't have you tarnishing my image. I'm a grown man and you've told her that I need the light on to fall asleep. How can you tell others about that? My sister didn't even know that."

Wynn was silent for a couple seconds.

He had repeatedly told Michelle not to tell anyone.

Why did she tell him so soon?

A wise man knew what to do in this situation. The earlier he apologized, the less he would suffer. Wynn apologized, "I was wrong."

Leon raised his hand to his forehead and went upstairs. "Don't do it again. If it were someone else, you know what I would have done."

Wynn wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Thank you for sparing my life."

Leon hung up the phone in a hurry. When he realized that Michelle knew, he felt embarrassed.

Why was he the only one whose image was ruined?

Leon felt a little uncomfortable, but before sleeping, he clicked on the three long voice messages from Michelle. After listening to her story, he felt a lot better.

It seemed that he was not the only one who was embarrassed.

The girl kept laughing as she narrated her humiliating story, making him laugh the whole way through.

"Michelle is so cute," Leon murmured with a smile.

He began typing a message and told her, "Good night. Have sweet dreams."

She instantly replied, "Good night, Leon. I hope you sleep well too."

When she saw the message, she was so ecstatic that she squealed and joyfully rolled around in her quilt.

Lydia was sleeping in the bed next to her, and she turned around as soon as she heard the noises. Seeing that Michelle was wrapped up like a worm in a cocoon, she joked, "Why are you so excited? Are you going to turn into a butterfly soon?"

"No, no, no," Michelle replied as she popped her head out of the quilt.

Another roommate, Rainy Zhou, was about to climb onto her own bed next to Michelle's.

Looking at her flushed little face and her messy hair, she teased, "Michelle, you were so weird today. First, you listened to the teacher in class and now you're rolling around in you blanket. Who are you talking to so happily? Are you in love?"

Debra Zheng drew back the curtains surrounding her bed, poked her head out and asked curiously, "Who is it? Who is your boyfriend, Michelle? Why are you hiding from us?"

"No, no, you've misunderstood." Michelle shook her head. "I'm just chatting with my brother.

Not a boyfriend." Debra lost her interest. "Alas, I thought you had a boyfriend."

Rainy smiled. "Michelle, do you have a brother? You never mentioned it before."

"No. He's actually Nina's brother. But he treats me as his sister," Michelle answered.

Rainy shrugged. "All right. Michelle, your boobs are a little small by the way."

"What? Don't look at them!" Michelle covered herself with the quilt again, pouted and looked at the other girls. "You are talking nonsense. They're not small."

After a while, she poked her head out and asked, "Do you really think they are small?"

"Ha-ha..."

Her roommates were beside themselves with laughter.

Lydia was giggling so much that she couldn't hold her plank position anymore.

"Okay, just keep laughing at me," Michelle dejectedly moaned as her face sunk.

"All right, stop laughing. My breast size is A cup, too," Lydia said.

The laughter gradually stopped.

"Don't worry. You'll still get a second chance to develop," Debra's voice sounded from behind the curtains.

Lydia asked, "What do you mean?"

"You'll know when you have a boyfriend," Debra replied.

"Why do I have to have a boyfriend first to understand?" With her head tilted to one side, Michelle was full of curiosity.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐