Camella sits on a chair opposite John but after that, the place turns silent. Normally, they don't talk but being the one that put up this while thing together, she expects him to come up with words to start up a conversation.
Rather than that, he closely studies her and this makes her look elsewhere apart from him since their eyes meeting would be too awkward.
But is he this much of a nerd not to know the right thing to do during dates?
She just stayed still but when the silence was becoming too annoying, she forced her mouth open and spoke.
"Sorry for delaying you. I didn't mean to," She stated in her usual composed manner as she grabs her fork and takes a bite of the peppered beef on the table.
"It's fine," He replies with his gaze still fixated on her.
When, he keeps staring, Camella speaks up while giving him a bloodshot look. "What? I know I'm pretty but isn't it getting too much?" She states and he chuckles.
