Odd enough, Lapil was the type of man who had lots of patience interacting with infuriating people like Maki but as of now, he's losing it.
"But I did not," Maki replied dryly.
"Because she was smart enough to trick you."
"That's why I had her first."
"You bastard!" Lapil roared, he was about to stand up while holding his kampilan-
"That's enough! Both of you!" Datu Pita whacked the table with his palm. The ice shaves spilled because of it. Both young men shut their mouths not wishing to anger the person who will give them a blessing to marry the woman they love. They shot each other electrifying eyes and had a dispute through glaring.
Datu Pita sighed, "Young men, no matter what you say, I will only listen to my daughter's wishes. If she doesn't want you, I will not bestow marriage to any of you."
"Yanar likes me!" Lapil yelled when he heard this rhetoric.
