Was that really about whether she ate it or not?
Roland rolled his eyes at Emma somewhat speechlessly and said wearily, "How could things be as simple as you think!"
"Hehe, I don't care. Anyway, I've already warned you, so handle it yourself!"
Her slender brows curved faintly, and a gloating smile appeared on Emma's face, as if she had no idea just how outrageous what she had done was. After throwing every problem to Roland, she washed her hands of it, stood up, brushed the sand off herself, then looked back and winked playfully.
"I'm going to help Bulma with the barbecue. I just learned a new skill recently, so I'll let you taste it later."
With that, she ran off toward Bulma.
"She makes trouble, then just pats her butt and walks away?" Watching her swaying figure vanish from sight, Roland grumbled.
Then he scratched his head. He still had to think about how he was supposed to face Android 18 from now on!
In his heart, he did not reject Android 18, his beautiful female disciple, at all. As the saying went, everyone loved beauty, and Roland was no exception. It was just that in the past, that feeling had been more of an appreciation for a beautiful woman and affection for a junior, without any other emotion mixed in.
Now, after Emma stirred things up like this and that thin layer of paper was pierced, he was caught somewhat off guard and did not know how to get along with her anymore.
With such a disciple whose filial devotion had changed in nature, should he be happy or conflicted?
"Lazuli's matter is a bit difficult!"
If he had discovered her feelings earlier, he could still have asked Sephiria or Askari to guide and persuade her.
But