An imaginary leaf rolled past her as she blankly stared at Yating. "Ca-canceled the reservation?"
Yating felt a bad foreboding. "W-well, you didn't look so happy with the location and then you murmured about the mall, so I thought that's where you wanted to go."
She collapsed on her palms and knees, albeit in her mind.
Damn it!!!
He tilted his head. "So you didn't want to go to the mall?"
She started to sweat. "W-well I just wanted to come here to get ready…"
"Ready? For what?"
"For dinner of course…" she blushingly murmured.
He knitted his brows, puzzled. "Weren't you already ready? We headed out straight from the multiplex anyway."
