The tall and slim man dismounted his motorcycle, placing his helmet on the mirror and greeted Ariana warmly. "Hello, chubby. Est-ce que je te manque? (Do you miss me?)"
"Bien sûr!" (Of course!), Ariana exclaimed, throwing herself at the man in front of her. "The longer you're away, the more fluent you become and you look like a stranger." Ariana raised her head and looked at Chris with admiration. She then rubbed both sides of Chris's arms, clad in a leather jacket, and exclaimed, "Oh, look at your muscles. It seems like they're getting bigger as you get older." She teased him.
Chris just nudged Ariana's head playfully. "Watch your words," he said. Ariana just chuckled.
Folding her arms in front of her chest, Ariana looked at Chris scrutinizingly. "When did you come back? Why are you he
