Mo Ang said with great difficulty, "Sorry, I'm vacationing at the N Sea right now. I'm not in B City."
"I know you're vacationing at the N Sea. I'm here too! And I've already spotted your yacht. I wonder if we can meet face to face?" Seville asked very respectfully.
Mo Ang's lips kept curving upward, the sarcasm on his face becoming increasingly evident. "What a coincidence, you're here too?"
"Yes!" Seville smiled awkwardly.
He had traveled across half of Z Country to find him here, making his intentions quite clear. "If you're available, I'll be waiting for you on the yacht!"
"Available, very available!" Seville said repeatedly.
Soon, Seville boarded Mo Ang's yacht on a small boat.
Mo Ang stood on the deck to greet him, "Hello!"
"Hello!"
Mo Ang handed over a glass of red wine, "Would you like to have a drink first to quench your thirst?"
"Here's to you," Seville said, lifting his glass.
"Cheers!"
