Faye: "..."
Their conversation seemed to be wandering off point.
"We're friends." That sentence was enough to explain everything.
Since she already knew that he knew Quinn Leroy, he might as well tell her straightforwardly, otherwise she might start imagining all sorts of strange things.
He reached out again and ruffled her hair, the gesture both indulging and gentle: "Next time, let's have him treat us to a meal."
"Treat to a meal? Him?" Tessa was initially puzzled, then her eyes widened as she exclaimed in surprise: "Are you saying Quinn Leroy will treat us to a meal?"
Faye responded with a faint "Hmm."
Tessa grinned and asked, "Looks like you and Quinn Leroy have a really good relationship."
"I'm so happy, I get to have a meal with the dream guy." She chuckled as she stood up and headed toward the kitchen.
Faye grabbed her hand: "You go rest, don't worry about cleaning the kitchen, someone will take care of it."
