There was a restaurant near the school. Kara chose a table by the window, invited Donald to sit down, and then headed for the counter to order food.
"Pleased let me." Donald chuckled.
"No, Donald! It is my treat, so it is inappropriate for you to do so." Kara opposed strongly and pressed Donald to sit down with both hands on his shoulders.
"Donald, I am a frequenter here and know which dish is good."
Donald shrugged helplessly. His mood improved a little, thanks to Kara's bright smile.
Soon, Kara came back from the counter to chat with Donald. Their topic came to why Donald appeared in the school suddenly. Donald would like to keep that awful fact from Kara and lied with a smile that he was plagued with leisure and came to dine with her to kill time.
Kara didn't buy this story but wa
