"Mia, I have something to ask you." At a Western restaurant open in the evening, while Mia was voraciously eating her steak, Yusuf Zuck suddenly put down his knife and fork. Actually, he brought Mia out because he had something to question her about.
"What is it?" Mia asked indistinctly, while lifting her hand and calling out, "Waiter, two more steaks please, medium-rare." This girl could really eat, and no matter how much she ate, she never seemed to get fat.
"What exactly does your mother do?" Yusuf asked.
"My mom? Why are you asking about her?" Mia was confused.
"A few days ago, I met someone named Margaret Wilkinson..."
"What?" Yusuf hadn't finished speaking when Mia interrupted, shouting so loudly that it startled the other diners around them.
"Where did you see her? How is that possible, how could you have seen her?" Mia was incredulous; she wasn't even able to get in touch with her own mother.