"I've been switching to the female genre in recent years," Zuri Ginger interjected.
"That's not important," Bob Ginger hurriedly continued, "The main thing is he writes very well, I really like him, and my sister invited him to a book signing event together..."
"Pfft!" Mia Ginger spat water onto the dining table.
Luckily, there weren't many dishes in front of her, and she hurriedly grabbed a napkin to wipe it up messily.
She instinctively glanced at Zuri Ginger.
The sister Bob mentioned obviously couldn't be her, it must be Zuri Ginger.
But—
Zuri Ginger invited her to a book signing event?
What the heck!
How come she hasn't heard a word about it?!
Mia Ginger was lost in thought as she bent down to throw the napkin into the trash bin.
She tilted her head to glance at her, and Zuri Ginger couldn't help but curve her lips slightly, feeling quite pleased.