49. Ring

Inder glanced at Amayra with his tail in his eyes, he smiled amused at the girl's expression. One fact that Inder just knew, ice cream can change the mood of the girl quickly.

"For Miss, what do you want to order?"

"Emm..."

"He didn't order anything," Inder interrupted Amayra flabbergasted. If that's the thing that Inder ordered is not for him?

"Ah, alright, your order, we will prepare it soon, sir," The waiter then retreated.

'What the is he, you insensitive man!' cursed Amayra silently, her feet kicking in the air incoherently venting her frustration.

Ten minutes later, Inder's order finally came. Amayra took a sip of her own saliva as soon as she saw the ice cream with a large cup size clearly displayed in front of her. He glanced at Inder through the tail of his eye, the man seemed calm enjoying his steak.

'There's no way she's finished all this ice cream alone?' Amayra bit her lower lip softly, her hands interlocking together wanting to taste the ice cream, but the girl was too p