"I'm a guest judge for a talent show. What would you like to eat? Here's the menu."

"What would I like to eat? You've already chosen all my preferred dishes."

Sporting a smile, Bradley posed a casual inquiry. "How are things with your boyfriend?"

Sabrina's smile faded. She gestured dismissively and muttered, "Let's not talk about him."

"A quarrel perhaps?" Bradley inquired, a hint of excitement stirring within him.