"What do you want to have?" His piercing eyes met mine.
"Uhm, give me some dishes with rice," I said to the waiter.
"You don't have a particular order?" Noah asked.
"No. Any food with rice will do. I believed you would pick the best dishes for me," I glanced at him and smile to the waiter.
I don't know what Noah ordered, he looks like he's used to go in this restaurant and he knows what to order already.
But I want rice to regain my energy and besides white bread is just my meal in this week. Noah looks so comfortable so I had to be like that too.
The restaurant is great. The elegance suits my taste. It's not so formal nor sophisticated. I like it. The ambiance was aesthetic too.
My style..
"Do you like the place?" He asked. I took a sip on my wine and nod.
"Yeah. It's really nice. I think having a photo will be the best while waiting," I winked at him and pull out my phone.
