Tyrone was not particularly fond of being photographed but Jennie insisted on taking a photo with him.

He strolled over and joined Sabrina to review the images on the camera’s display. In a casual tone, he inquired, “Was that Bettie who called just now?”

“Yes, she mentioned she wouldn’t be joining us,” Sabrina responded, her gaze fixed intently on the photograph.

“Is her former boyfriend of mixed race?” Tyrone inquired, a hint of surprise coloring his words. Startled, Sabrina arched an eyebrow and regarded him quizzically, asking, “What makes you say that?”

“I was just observing his eyes and facial structure.”

“I’ve never heard Bettie mention it before,” Sabrina stated, casting doubt on Tyrone’s assumption. Lance boasted impeccable facial features, but at first glance, he didn’t appear to have mixed-race heritage.

restaurant in advance, Lance had selected a hot pot establishment

across from each other, a waiter arrived with the

we have a special couple’s set meal that has been quite popular. Would you

“No, thank you.”

“Yes, please.”

Lance

synchronized reply prompted a moment of mutual

first, asserting, “No, let’s opt for other specialty dishes. I can cover

a sardonic grin, Lance remarked, “Miss

the menu and proceeded

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