"I..." Enna Clark barely opened her mouth.
But her left hand was already being assertively pulled by him, holding onto her hand, his thin lips brushed against her, "Never mind, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. All you need to know is that we're on a date right now!"
Baron Lawrence's hawk-like eyes narrowed, his domineering gaze fixed on her, he asked, "Enna Clark, where to next?"
"Where to next... isn't it your plan?" Enna Clark was used to him making decisions, and she was caught off guard by his question, not quite able to grasp it.
The first rule of dating online: gentlemen must fully respect the lady's opinion!
Baron Lawrence's thin lips tightened, and he said irritably, "Now it's your turn to decide, where do you want to go next?"
Where to go next?
Enna Clark truly didn't know where they could go next.
Especially when asked so suddenly.
