Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

"Wow, look at that height!"

"And he's so handsome too!"

"Huh? He seems to be alone."

"Doesn't such a hottie have a girlfriend?"

By the time Gilbert had snagged his tickets, a small crowd had already formed around him. He casually shoved the tickets into his pocket. "Hey there!"

A bold girl, mustering all her courage, stepped in front of him.

Gilbert frowned in confusion, "Yes? Can I help you?"

The girl, still a bit nervous, held up her phone. "I'm really sorry to bother you, but could I possibly get your Instagram?"

Ah.

Gilbert got it in a flash. He was being hit on.

He politely declined, "I'm sorry, but I don't have a phone. Excuse me, my girlfriend is waiting for me."

With that, he waved towards Sherilyn and quickly walked over to her.

The girl who tried her luck: Heartbroken...

Of course, a guy like him would have a girlfriend.

help it; she burst into

so funny?" Gilbert was puzzled, "Am I a joke

"Yes!"

exclaiming, "You, you... don't

everything. "Mr. Johnson, couldn't you come up with a better excuse? Who doesn't have

mind. "It works, doesn't it? Clearly shows I wasn't

point, but it was a

I am, and you're still making fun of

Everyone else is munching on popcorn and sipping on milkshakes." "No, thanks." Sherilyn wrinkled her nose, declining, "A calorie bomb. Do

she bit

getting me a candy instead?

her hair,

went

many flavors; Sherilyn was spoilt for

"Which one?"

pointed at one, "That

"All right."

tugged at Gilbert, changing her mind, "Actually, that

go of

her indecision, Gilbert couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, no need to

vendor

him, "I

"No worries."

her, paying