"What took you so long? We've almost gotten asleep waiting for you." Olga asks with a worried look. But then, as Moises hands out the tub of Dairy Milk ice cream, she squeals. "Aww, you bought ice cream? But I lost in the bet!"
"What? Do you think I would take that seriously? I know you're going to lose the moment I got to the intersection because there was no traffic. It wasn't a fair race. And I love you so, why does the racing matter when you can just simply ask me to buy you one, right?"
"So, this is the reason why dad's blushing and too happy when he got home." Ion points out, making Moises creates a sound like he's surprised. "I'm sorry, but can you blame me for noticing?"
"Your dad is blushing?"
"Okay, that's enough. I bought you your ice cream, and you young man, quiet yourself
