Taking the can of coconut juice, Chuck placed the cigarette between his thin lips, squinted his eyes, and gripped the can with one hand while using the other to forcefully twist the lid. With a "pop," he opened the can and then nonchalantly handed it back to her.
Mia's eyes were filled with a complexity that was beyond description, but as he seemed indifferent, she didn't want to appear overly deliberate. She casually accepted what he handed her, brought it to her lips, lowered her eyes, and took a gentle sip.
John and Mr. Leo, who had been watching the undercurrents at the dinner table, exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes filled with unspoken amusement.
Susan furrowed her brows slightly after witnessing that scene, knowing she couldn't wait any longer.
...
After dinner, everyone
