I just sat down at the table I chose. He asked me to choose the menu. I'm lazy and I let Royan order for me.
"Nez, let's order first," he said, but I didn't want to leave.
"Yes, you just order. I want Pempek Palembang," I answered briefly.
Royan rushed to the Food Court booths to order our dinner menu. When he sat down I just asked, because it really bothered me. Liza says this man is a playboy. I just asked.
"Are you Playboy?" I asked spontaneously.
"Huh?! Why did you ask?" He glared in surprise.
"Yeah, my friend said yesterday that she could see your strokes, you're a playboy," I replied.
"Humm... You're starting to take an interest in me, huh? Or are you getting jealous?" He guessed.
"Ugh, no. If you're really a playboy I want to tell my dad about it. He definitely doesn't like you anymore."
