The smile on the face of Oli widened but her hold on the corner of the table tightened too. It looked like the wood would soon break from her hands.
"Is that so?" she waved her hands and asked for a simple juice instead. She still did not want to end up in the condition of yesterday when she was finally feeling better.
"And here i thought that you are heartbroken about the girl and came to give you some consolation.'' She took the glass from the hands of the waitress when her hands brushed against the fingers of the waitress.
Oli smiled in an apology but the waitress's whole face turned red as she ran with a sy smile on her face.
"Who would have thought that you are such a good player at this game." She took a couple of sips and placed the glass back on the table with a look of admiration in his eyes.
