"Waiter. Bill please," Luna pulled out her purse, intended to pay for their dinner.
"I shall pay for our dinner." Alex took out his wallet too.
Danial scowled at him. "Why should I let you pay for our dinner?"
"Why should I? You all can pay for your own meals. I do not desire to waste my money on you," Alex rebuked in irritation.
"By 'our', I meant by her and her too. She's my woman and she's my princess. So it's my duty to pay for everything they consumed and wanted. It's my pleasure."
"Pfftt! Your woman? Your princess?" Alex snapped his fingers at Danial. "Snap out of your daydreaming."
He turned towards the waiter. "Here. Take my card."
"My card," Danial insisted.
"No! Use mine."
"Bugger off, man!"
