“Miss Serena, nice to meet you. My name is Tyne.”
As soon as I finished speaking, Jeff took the wine glass from my hand and drank it all in one gulp.
“She is a girl. She is not good at drinking. I will help her drink.”
I had been with Jeff for three years and I had helped him drink most of the wine in such occasions.
And now, before Serena refused, he had already protected her and helped her drink.
It was not good for girls to drink?
What about me? Was I a man?
I was about to speak, but the necklace around Serena’s neck caught my attention.
The pendant of the necklace was a bullet head that was a little old and faded.
Sensing my gaze, Serena’s hand tightly grasped the necklace and the voice was a little nervous when she spoke.
“What’s wrong, Tyne?”
Before I answered, Jeff spoke first.
“The last time we met, Serena said that this necklace was a little special, so I gave it to her on my own initiative.”
I looked at Jeff and there was a flash of discomfort on his face.
How could I not understand him after three years of companionship?
He was so anxious to explain because he was afraid that I would question Serena.
But he didn’t understand me. I, Tyne, was never a woman who would pester others.