Short Soup
“Toni greeted her father as she walked into the kitchen the next morning.
“Jou sahn.” Shen looked up from the kitchen table where his tackle box lay open on the table, lures, hooks and sinkers spread out. “Good day for fishing. You want to come with me? You used to like going fishing with me when you were little.”
“Uh, sorry, Dad. I’m going out kayaking with Dion.”
“When?”
“Soon. He’s coming to pick me up.” She tugged at the hem of her cotton T-shirt, wishing she didn’t feel so g...uilty in front of her dad. “I can go fishing with you later this afternoon,” she added.
“I have golf lesson this afternoon.” Shen pursed his lips. “Don’t spend too long with Dion.”
Her heart jumped. Surely he didn’t know what she and Dion had done last night? “What do you mean?”
“He got plenty work at restaurant.MoreLess
“Jou sahn.” Shen looked up from the kitchen table where his tackle box lay open on the table, lures, hooks and sinkers spread out. “Good day for fishing. You want to come with me? You used to like going fishing with me when you were little.”
“Uh, sorry, Dad. I’m going out kayaking with Dion.”
“When?”
“Soon. He’s coming to pick me up.” She tugged at the hem of her cotton T-shirt, wishing she didn’t feel so g...uilty in front of her dad. “I can go fishing with you later this afternoon,” she added.
“I have golf lesson this afternoon.” Shen pursed his lips. “Don’t spend too long with Dion.”
Her heart jumped. Surely he didn’t know what she and Dion had done last night? “What do you mean?”
“He got plenty work at restaurant.MoreLess
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