Maya was a guest professor of psychology here.
It turned out that Thomas was here for her.
Thomas had come to see her, and dealing with me was just an afterthought.
No wonder he seemed in a good mood.
Yes, how could he be in a bad mood when he could see the person he liked.
It was almost mealtime when Maya generously invited me to join them for dinner.
I didn't want to be a third wheel, especially not face-to-face with her and Thomas.
Recalling the last dinner at the old house, I was eager to avoid this invitation.
However, Maya was too enthusiastic, and I couldn't refuse, so I reluctantly agreed.
I quickly turned to my phone and contacted Marlon, a senior who had shown interest in me a few days.
I asked him if he wanted to have dinner with me.
Marlon responded and arrived swiftly.
Marlon walked into the restaurant holding my hand, and I saw the stiff expression on Thomas's face, which sparked a bit of malicious delight in me.
During the meal, Marlon enthusiastically served me food.
I had to stay highly alert to deal with him, acting particularly affectionate.
Even Maya remarked that Marlon and I looked very compatible.
Before leaving, Marlon stepped out to take a call, and Maya went to the restroom to touch up her makeup.
I continued eating as if nothing had happened when I heard Thomas's voice from across the table.
"What's your relationship with him."
"Can't you tell, Thomas? Are your eyes failing you already?"
Thomas's face darkened instantly. "Nina, his intentions are not pure. You'd better stay away from him."
I chuckled inwardly but maintained a serious tone.
"I think he's great, at least he's young, cheerful, and energetic."
"Unlike some people in their thirties who might already be past their prime."
"Isn't that right, Thomas?"
Calling him Uncle so mockingly, Thomas clearly became somewhat angry.
Fortunately, Maya and Marlon returned in time, and I left the restaurant holding Marlon's hand.
Before we parted, Marlon suggested taking me to his newly rented villa.
I hesitated, but Thomas spoke up to refuse on my behalf. "She's not available."
"Who says so?" Ignoring Thomas's advice, I agreed.
"Let's go, Marlon, I'll go with you."
"Nina." My name almost popped out of Thomas's mouth word by word.
I ignored him and Maya holding hands and got into Marlon's car.
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