CHRISTAL's POV
My chin and elbows up, i tried to look as graceful as i can be while we ate. The food has already been served and my sweat is rolling down. I was nervous alright, who wouldn't be? Our chairs were so far apart yet he's looking at me like we're only inches apart.
I gulped. "Is there something on my face?" I said, finally looking at his eyes and seeing his chiseled features that made me more nervous.
"You eat so few. Is the food not your liking?"
It's was obvious that he's exhausted.
"No! This is delicious really." I smiled.
"I see."
The room silenced down once again and i am stuck to my thoughts while deciding if i should tell him what happened earlier or not. And also, i want to ask him something, knowing that it was a simple question he
