Hanna is no id*ot. She knew and felt that Dylan was eyeing her the whole time that they were seated on the lanai.The moment they started with their food until the bottle game, Dy was a bit off. As her friend for the longest time, she knew that there was definitely a reason why she was giving her a hard time.
She had to figure out what was bothering her friend. The perfect moment to ask her into the ladies' room.
"Dy, what the hell is going on?" Hanna blocked her body at the door. That way, Dylan could not pass through or continue to give her the cold shoulder.
"What do you mean?"
"Really, are we playing that game now? I thought we ditched that 'act innocent and dumb when confronted' style in grade six." That was true. See, when you are friends with someone, you would rather tell them
