Chapter 1211
Naomi paused for a split second, turned her head, and looked at Francisco, who just so happened to be glancing at her too. She then refuted Lucy immediately. “Nonsense. Where are the similarities? Both our colors look very different, okay?”
“Both of you have bright-colored clothing on, while mine is dark-colored.” Lucy grabbed the hem of the front of her black down jacket and covered her chest and abdomen. Before Naomi could say anything, Francisco laughed. “It’s just a coincidence.”
After the meal, Lucy proposed that the three of them could go to the movies. And when they got to the movie theater, she skimmed through the several movies that
were listed on the screen and decided to watch a horror movie. “Let’s watch this today and make it a challenge. What do you guys think?” When more than two people were watching a horror movie, the atmosphere in the theater would become much more interesting than that of a romance movie. Especially when one was frightened, she could jump into the arms of the person who was sitting next to her. That had always been the reason horror movies were one of the best assists in kickstarting a romantic relationship!
Naomi responded, “I can go with anything.”
Francisco hesitated for a bit. “Are you sure you want to watch this?”
Lucy nodded. “Of course!”
However, Lucy soon realized that she had
shot herself in the foot. She was the only one who got frightened throughout the whole movie, and there were countless moments in which she was that close to throwing herself into Naomi’s arms like a baby.
The terrifying sound effects and the storyline were basically acceptable to Naomi. Nothing in the movie could scare her at all. Francisco did not show any signs of being frightened either.
Lucy felt that she had miscalculated.
Lucy’s legs were wobbly as she walked out of the theater, and they could hardly stay under her body. “Didn’t you find it scary?”
“It’s okay.” Naomi looked at her. “It’s all fake anyway.”
Lucy was at a loss for words. This was her first time feeling speechless.
‘Is this even a question of whether it’s fake or not? Even if you’re not scared, you should pretend to be terrified!”
Francisco glanced at the two of them while he was thinking about something.
Lucy had run out of ideas, so she thought of another way and suggested, “Are you guys thirsty? I’ll buy you something to drink.”
Before they could answer her, she had already left.
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