With the help of others, the studio was quickly cleaned up. The neat and tidy studio gave Kara a sense of achievement.
She must learn room cleaning from now on. She remembered that James's study seemed to be cleaned by himself.
She could help James when she went back today!
She went downstairs to attend Master Larry's lecture, and found that Jamya was sitting next to her. Kara thought about it, and then wrote a thank-you note to her.
Jamya listened to the class attentively and did not even give her a glance.
Being ignored, Kara rubbed his nose awkwardly.
After a lesson, she accumulated a lot of questions again. Kara felt that she had to buy some books from the bookstore for supplement, or she could not catch up.
Her mother had taught her a lot of skills, but she had little knowledge about artistic theories and famous artists.
She had just gotten up to ask Larry about it when a note was passed to her from the side.
She opened the note, and found that it was her thank-you note, on the back of which was a book list.
"Thank you, Jamya."
She surprised by Jamya's consideration. Kara found that she was increasingly fond of Jamya.
"Forget it. I just don't want my opponent to be too weak since it will lower my level."
"Although Jamya is very beautiful, she is indeed dishonest! She pretends to be indifferent, but is actually very kind."
Kara thought it to herself.
"If you really want to thank me, you should take out a moving work. I will not lose to a little girl like you!"
"Alright, I will try my best!" Kara winked mischievously.
"By the way, as a senior, I have to remind you." Jamya turned to her with a poker face.
"Many of your questions are stupid and basic. Go find the answer yourself. Don't waste other people's time!"
Kara's little face puckered. She covered her burning face with shame.
Previously, when she had questions, she would directly ask her the seniors. After being reminded by Jamya, she would think twice before putting out a question.
She would search for the answer in books first, and only after she failed to grasp the content in the books, she would ask others.
Kara told James she wanted to go to the bookstore when he came to pick her up. James immediately agreed.
They came to the largest library in the NK City. James was afraid that she would not be able to find the bookshelf, therefore he took her booklist and searched for her.
"The art genre seems to be on the fifth floor." Kara stood behind him and looked at the layout of the library.
The library was so big that she was already confused by the layout.
"It's the seventh floor. Little fool!" Seeing that there were many people coming and going, James was worried that she would get lost and naturally held her hand.
After entering the elevator, Kara found that several women had been staring at James, and they even picked up their phones trying to take photos.
She frowned slightly and looked up at James, who was unmoved. He was obviously used to this kind of situations, but she still felt strange. She didn't want him to be like a monkey in the zoo.
She coughed lightly and walked in front of him, glaring at the women who were taking pictures.
Kara only reached James's shoulder, and she could not block his face at all even when she stood in front of him. Those women did not pay attention to her.
James noticed her intention and suddenly lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "You don't like other women looking at me, right?"
His low and mellow voice flew into her ears and made her heart itched.
Kara said sternly, "Of course not. You are a public figure. Being photographed so casually by others might incur unfavorable gossip. I am worried for the stock of the SA Group."
"Oh, what kind of gossip?" James raised his eyebrows, clearly in a good mood.
Kara's ears were all red.
Just like the red apple she liked. James could not resist to pinch the tip of her ear.
"Stand straight!"
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