"What is your plan?"
"I can't stay here, right? I mean, I could but I would disturb you in practice."
"Not at all. But my training is the whole day, every day. The only break I have is lunch where we usually have our phone call. Other than that, even when Fiora isn't around, I have to play the piano." She said, poking her blueberry cheesecake.
"When is your audition?" he asked, playing with her hand under the table.
This small restaurant where Dana took her has enough privacy to play hooky, as Mr. Wan said. He thought, pushing the mischievous idea that pops into his head.
"Next week," Dana said, licking the fork, enjoying every bit of her blueberry cheesecake.
"You really don't have time to play around. It's a miracle that I arrived the day where Miss Fiora gave you a break." He said, wiping the corner of her mouth with his finger, then licking it. "Too sweet."
Dana blushed with what Grand did.
