“Oof— Sorma, yine de merhaba.”

Satisfied with her response (clearly not noticing the sarcasm that bled through her words), the male happily flopped down onto the nearby couch and propped his legs up onto the arm of it. “So, what have you been up to? Taking candy from babies?”

“I have that effect on people.” Cue the wink.

“Haven’t you ever heard of multi-tasking?” Arches a single brow and attempts to wiggle it.

“Bekle, bekle— Watch this.” Tries to wink and wiggle his brow simultaneously.

It was true, he wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he knew sarcasm when he heard it - especially from Zeynep. Hakan narrowed his eyes, only to then have a smirk grow on his features. “Kıskanç mısın? Hmm?”

His smirk turned to a forced frown which paired up with the shrug of his shoulders. “I’m just saying, it’s something a jealous person would say.”

“Oh,” He said with an amused look on his features. “Since when were you two on the same side?”

───── As fucking if. She's out with Hakan to get shit done.