Just the entrance and very of the restaurant was very classy and aesthetically appealing.
Everything looked intentional.
I turned to him as he came around the car again. “This is not what we said,” I told him immediately.
He raised a brow. “What did we say?”
“Drinks,” I replied. “Something simple.”
He smiled like I had told a joke. “Yes,” he said easily. “I decided to upgrade it a bit.”
I stared at him. “Why?”
He shrugged. “Because why not?”
I shook my head slightly, but I was smiling now despite myself. “That’s your reason for everything?”
“It works,” he said.
He opened the door for me again.
This time I didn’t hesitate.
Inside, the restaurant was warm, dimly lit.
We were guided to a table near the side. I sat down and immediately picked up the menu.
The prices made me froz
