Even though Dilata's Mini Cooper is just a 1.5t three-cylinder,
she drives fiercely and quickly. With a push of the pedal, she was at Tang Long's apartment in no time.
As she kindly gave him a ride home, Tang Long felt it wouldn't be polite to just leave, so he invited Dilata upstairs for a drink.
By now, it was the end of May, and under the Mediterranean climate on the Apennine Peninsula, the sun was shining brightly and temperatures were rising.
After arriving at Tang Long's place, Dilata glanced around a few times.
Once she confirmed there were no traces of any females, she felt comfortable taking off her denim jacket, casually hanging it on a chair.
"Coffee or tea? I don't have any alcohol here."
"Anything will do."
Dilata didn't stand on ceremony either. Holding the black tea Tang Long handed her, she sat directly in the middle of the sofa.
Tang Long sat on the single seat sofa.
