"Never mind, don't bother me now! I could lose my appetite," said Erland lazily.
"Okay, finish your meal, I'm full by just watching you eat," said Briel and continued to watch Erland's face.
'It's a pity, he is quite handsome but has a disorder,' thought Briel.
Erland didn't care about Briel's gaze, he chose to continue his lunch.
*** After a few minutes, Erland had finished his lunch. He takes the wallet and calls the waiter. Erland took out a debit card and gave it to the waiter. After that, the waiter left Erland's table.
"Oh, yeah. This is a card from your Dad," said Erland as he held out a credit card in front of Briel.
Briel raised an eyebrow as she glanced at the card in Erland's hand.
"Really? So, do I have to trust you? My Dad never gave me a credit card," said Briel.
