Sarah Rhodes took a bite of food, paused, and then continued, "Actually, there's another possibility. He's fallen for you, and seeing you with me made him jealous."
Zoe Yates looked like a wounded little animal, propping her chin on her hand listlessly. "How is that possible? I'm a man in his eyes. How could he possibly like me?"
"It's basic attraction. You might look like a man on the outside, but you're a woman on the inside. Your hormones and dopamine will push him toward you."
"Where did you even read that toxic self-help nonsense? All this talk about dopamine and hormones... it's completely unreliable."
Zoe Yates gloomily poured herself another glass of red wine, tilted her head back, and downed it in one go.
"You should drink less. If you get drunk, I won't be able to carry you."
"Sarah, what am I going to do if he really has a girlfriend?"
