Lily
Accepting the fact that I won’t get any decent answer from him, I just waited until his car came into a halt at the parking lot of a fine dinning restaurant we just passed by.
“What are we doing here? I thought I’m gonna help you decide on buying something important?”
And again, without responding to my question, he got out of the car and opened the door for me.
“Let’s go,” he remarked, upon noticing that I am not moving nor have any plans on hopping out.
“I am asking you a question. Why can’t you seem to answer it? I am confused so just answer me,” irritation was audible on my monotone voice.
“Alright, I’m sorry. It was inside.”
“You mean a shop inside a restaurant? Are you really kidding me?”
“No, I’m not. Please, just come with me. Trust me on this one.” He offered his hand
