Strange things

"We've been talking about me since earlier. Why don't we talk about you for a change?"

Anna didn't like where this was going. But she had to play nonchalance and pretend that she's as interested to know more about him instead of sharing anything about herself.

"There's nothing interesting about me." 

"I beg to disagree."

Anna raised an apprehensive eyebrow.

"Oh? Do you find me interesting?"

Brett Prestman smiled charmingly, his eyes never leaving Anna's. 

Things are getting more and more interesting with every passing minute. However, she was still far from making any conclusions. Anna needed to step up the game a little.

"Who wouldn't be interested in someone as beautiful as you?"

Anna hid the smirk from her lips, raising her hands to cover her mouth from giggling. With the gesture, she accidentally spilled the wine glass which she had wanted to drink.

The contents spilled on her white dress.