"I'm twenty-four and I don't feel like I'm losing face, why would you?" Olivia said.
Logan grinned mischievously, "I'm a man, you're a tomboy. Is it the same thing?"
Olivia crossed her arms, "Logan Bennett, do you want to fight?"
Ivana held back her laughter and said, "Should I come up with an idea for you guys?"
"What idea?" The two of them looked at her simultaneously.
Ivana raised her hands, placing each hand on their shoulders, "How about you two pair up? Wouldn't that make everyone happy?!"
The two exchanged a look and shook their heads at the same time.
"I'd rather go on blind dates."
"Well then, there's nothing I can do. I can only wish the two of you luck, don't end up with some blind date disaster."
Perry tugged Logan's arm and said, "Uncle, what kind of game is 'blind date'? Is it fun? I want to play too."
"It's a super boring game," Logan shrugged. "You're a bit too young for it now."
