The Day I Met Her Parents, My Girlfriend Ditched Me for Her Junior

There was a one-second silence on the other end.

She probably hadn’t expected me to say that.

“What do you mean?”

There was confusion in Tessa’s voice, and even a hint of impatience.

“I just had something come up. Why are you blowing up like this?”

I stared at the sweet and sour fish on the table. My mom had specially ordered it, saying it was the dish my girlfriend liked.

“I’m not blowing up. I’m being very clear. We don’t need to see each other again.”

“Will, can you be reasonable? Leo is a guy, and he ran into this kind of thing out there. Am I supposed to ignore it?