"Is this mushy food edible, madam?" Martin asked in a half-whisper to Gina who had just paid the cashier.
"Shhh...lower your voice, they'll be offended, Martin."
Martin immediately covered his mouth with the palm of his left hand.
Seeing this, Gina chuckled. "It tastes good, Martin. You'll like it," Gina said quietly as she handed Martin a paper bag filled with mochi.
Martin shook his head quickly. "No thanks, I've lost my appetite madam."
"Ah, you, you've already judged from the outside. It tastes really good, especially the matcha flavor. It's amazing."
"No madam, thanks for the offer," Martin refused again. "Well then let's go back, madam."
Gina nodded slowly, after that she walked beside Martin towards the waiting room where Massimo was. Because the airport was busy, neither Gina nor Martin could see who the woman was talking to Massimo in the waiting room.
Massimo's face changed when he saw Gina, his smile also grew wide.
