“Is everything alright?” Her perplexed worried look was trying to pierce through me. I cleared my throat and straightened the dark blue jacket I was wearing over the white shirt.
“Yes, should anything be wrong?” I answered with a faint smile on my lips while sitting down.
“Well, okay. It just looked like you were arguing about something with the guy at the bar.” She took a sip of the water, giving me space to think my answer through properly. Her eyebrows were slightly raised. She was concerned about what was going on.
“Yes, I was just showing him that he had a red wine stain on his collar but he couldn’t see it, so I had to show him properly. We didn’t have a fight or anything… I only pointed something out on his clothes, that’s it.” I smiled properly this time, relaxing my body to sho
