Well-directed

Getting busy with both NGO and his new start-up, Linus didn't have time to go on dates. So Krystle just followed him everywhere as she didn't have much to do. Linus was coaxing her to go home and rest when a group of young men approached them in front of a restaurant.

The three of them were wearing suits, while the other two looked trendy in their leather jackets and boots. "Oh, Krystle…" The first man called out waving his hand.

"He…" He pretended to be thinking pointing at Linus. Then he gasped, "Runaway president's son." There was a time they were greeting Linus. After Bernard resigned without a valid reason, they became a topic of laughter.

The five friends laughed, low-fiving each other. One of them added as they had seen Linus persuading her for something, "Did you find yourself a man-mamma? Is he refusing to feed you milk?"

A four laughed and the third man teased her, "Why don't you try us? We have a lot of milk." He guffawed at his words.