My forehead head creased. "Didn't we eat desserts already in that restaurant?" I asked.
"You look like you wanted the strawberry sherbet." He said making me blink thousands of times. "I'll buy it for you." Night added as soon as we sat down on the farthest seats.
'W-What? He's buying me ice cream just because I look like I want it?' I can't believe this. It's not like Shiho and the others will learn of— oh, right. I can tell them about what happened since Shiho looks like she'll ask as soon as we got home. Maybe Night did this so that I have a story to tell to his younger sister. 'He's calculating everything well that it scares me.' I'll just go with it and eat the ice cream since I'm really craving that strawberry food.
