"Tomatoes. Potatoes. Mayonnaise. Bana—What the heck is he trying to cook?" Tanya mumbled as she took the ingredients her brother listed one by one. She was now shopping at a supermarket for their dinner.
"Pasta... Coconut, Cheese, Meatballs. Ghad, what kind of ingredients are these? Is he trying to poison us?" She grumbled to herself. Though she was complaining, she still put the exact ingredients in her cart.
"Whoa. You will cook?"
Tanya shook her head as a response without looking at the person asking her. "My brother will."
"Mhm. The ingredients seemed interesting. Can I come over?"
"Oh. Yeah. Sure—" Tanya was stunned. She snapped her head to look in the person's direction. She flinched when she saw Harry—widely smiling at her.
He was wearing a black suit with a loose necktie and an I.D. hanging around his neck. His inner casual polo was unbuttoned from the neckline down to the second button—slightly revealing his chest.
