She didn't know, but he knew.
Mia Ginger thought for a moment and guessed it was because of Zuri Ginger.
Smiling, she didn't speak.
Bob Ginger also seemed to think of Zuri Ginger and fell silent.
Soon, the two arrived at the featured grilled fish restaurant he mentioned.
Bob Ginger, familiar with the place, found a window seat to sit down, handed the menu by the waiter, glanced down at it, and said with a smirk, "I've already bought you a necklace, you treat this time."
"I never said I wanted you to pay." Mia Ginger rolled her eyes at him.
Unexpectedly, she received a most uncomfortable look from nearby.
Looking up, Mia Ginger spotted Zuri Ginger across and diagonal from her.
Must have just arrived too.
She hooked her purse with one hand, using it to press against her skirt, about to slide into her seat sideways.
Beside Zuri Ginger stood a tall, slender young man, pale and handsome, thoughtfully pulling out her chair for her.
Ha.
What a coincidence.