Seeing this situation, Reese's mom felt relieved and the corners of her mouth lifted.
When did my daughter ever act so dependent? Looks like she's really fallen this time.
Even though this British son-in-law seems a bit silly, he appears pretty genuine. This is good; he won't outsmart our daughter.
Thinking like this, the elder lady chuckled and went back to the restaurant.
"I think, when it comes to getting married, we should take our time to discuss it thoroughly..."
Reese continued her act while quietly listening to the sounds outside, slowly peeking her face out from Oliver's arm to look around.
Her hand was holding his, placed on her waist, feeling the texture of the hand and the softness of the girl's body pressed against his chest. Oliver's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene of her half-leaning against the restroom wall, with her sweater partially pulled up, exposing half of her waist.
His mood suddenly became anxious.
