"I can't believe they left me in the dark. I mean, I still spoke with both of them the day before yesterday."
"They couldn't tell you that their plans had changed because they knew how angry you would be, so they told me instead."
"Ooo. Now I am the bad cop, and you are the good cop?" In frustration, Jessie muttered.
"Well, that is not what I mean, but if you put it that way, then yes. I am a good cop."
Jessie cast him a glance.
"What! We all know that I am the understanding one."
As she reached for her food, she ripped her chicken with her fork, pinning it to the plate in a fit of rage. Din cleared his throat as he sensed her rage. "Din." Jessie made a quiet chuckle. "If I recall correctly, I am the one who understands, and you are the one who... doesn't."
