'This is how you should behave. Just like other men who get flustered and confused, lost for words when I speak to them. I knew you would fall for me once I speak to you' Zeya scoffed internally but she didn't expect to be thrown a question no one had dared to ask her before.
''I don't know you. Who are you? Am I supposed to know who you are?'' Josh asked as he looked at her with a baffled expression.
As if someone who didn't know her genuinely. It made Zeya flush with embarrassment.
Zeya let out a soft gasp and forced a smile, ''I am Zeya…'' Her expression showed that she expected Josh to explicitly know who she was and also for him to be lucky to have met her but Josh's gaze was nothing short of mockery.
''Miss, what would you like to drink?'' Josh asked her indifferently.
''I just told you I am Zeya?'' Zeya said, her voice coming out a little louder.
''Miss, I heard you the first time. Now, what would you like to drink?''
