Ivana Bennett waved over a Servant to place an order, while Phoebe sat on the chair, watching her across the table.
After a moment, when Ivana Bennett called out for the waiter, he spoke up softly.
"Ivana..." As he called her name, he suddenly realized he was being presumptuous, "Apologies, I hope you don't mind me addressing you in this way?"
"It's fine, quite friendly, actually." Ivana Bennett smiled.
Phoebe smiled, "Then I won't stand on ceremony. I watched your show yesterday, and I feel... it's very unique, especially those elements that originated from Chinese characteristics, like... the third outfit from yesterday, the shirt inside is batik, right?"
"I didn't expect you to know about that." Ivana Bennett said with surprise in her tone,
