“Oh no, that’s not it at all,” Sandra quickly interjected, trying to downplay her interest. “It’s really nothing.” Yet, Harper wasn’t convinced and continued to give Sandra that all-too-knowing look, her smile suggesting she saw right through the facade. Feeling the pressure to deflect further inquiry, Sandra adopted her most convincing tone and said, “It’s actually because of my lucky number, you know. Number 2… That’s the whole reason.”

Harper paused, her response drawn out and playful. “Well, well… it seems Sandra has a crush she doesn’t want me to know about. Alright, if that’s how you want to play it… Fine.” She continued with a hint of jest, “There’s no harm in looking, you know. I spot handsome men all the time, and I would definitely share that eyecandy with my colleague. But whatever,” she sighed, pretending to give up on the matter, yet her tone suggested a blend of amusement and mock resignation.