“Wait, chief!” Hana exclaimed. “Let’s just wait and see. There might be something fishy!”

Frank thought that made sense and sat down.

Hana liked her alcohol and ordered two cocktails, bringing one to Frank.

She had a sip and clearly liked it. “I’m surprised. This cocktail tastes good despite being in such a modest place.”

Frank smiled but said nothing, just as a waitress arrived, bringing their fries while asking with a smile, “Forgive me for asking, sir, but who’s she to you?”

Hana could see right away what she intended. “Please don’t get the wrong idea here. We’re just friends!”

The waitress smiled and nodded. “May I have your number?”