Mia smiled bitterly. "I know. I'm not blaming her."
"Hmm... I know."
"But, Ava, you are also always busy with your fiancé," Mia continued, giving Ava a knowing look. "You are suddenly very difficult to find whenever you answer his calls, which always happens. As if you are disappearing."
Ava raised an eyebrow, speechless. "Excuse me, lady!? I am not disappearing when I answer his call."
"Oh, yes, you are."
"I just answer his calls because it's rude not to. That's called being polite."
"Sister, you once left me in the middle of a conversation because he said he missed you."
Ava laughed. "Yeah, he did miss me a lot."
"He had seen you that morning."
"That doesn't mean he couldn't miss me by dinner."
Mia rolled her eyes, but seconds later she was smiling again. "See!? This is exactly what I'm talking about."
Ava picked up her glass and took a sip. She understood what Mia was trying to say, and she couldn't blame her.
