(Dion's POV)
"I am glad you all liked my class despite my lack of experience. This is my first time giving a lecture, you see. But unfortunately, ... I have an appointment with a very important person and need to be there," I told the class as I looked at Myra's way secretively.
"Prof., if you don't mind, do you have an appointment with your girlfriend?" someone bold from the crowd asked me. The sounds of 'ohhhhhh~' and hooted followed this question.
A Cheshire cat like grin appeared on my lips as I answered with a, "Who knows?"
I couldn't help but my eyes automatically shifted to the last row as I tried to observe Myra's reaction. But I must say, she was doing an excellent job in concealing her expression. Half of her face was already covered with her locks, so it was hard to tell, even for me, what she was thinking.
