Finally, the food menu arrived, and they had dinner together. Charlos finds that so hard to ask for an explanation from Reva. Tonight, Reva seemed more talkative than usual, but his attitude felt like he was hiding something.
Actually, Charlos felt happy to see Reva cheerful like that, rather than seeing him constantly jealous over unnecessary things.
That glass is so mysterious. Reva told the waiter to take it, even though it was still full.
"Reva, I want to ask you something," said Charlos.
"What is it, Honey?" Reva looked at him innocently.
"Would you like to explain to me who you met before me?"
Reva stared at Charlos for a moment. And then, he sighed while tucking his hair behind his ear. "I think you better not need to know."
"Did you just meet Rissa?" guess Charlos. Somehow, he felt so sure about it.
