014 (Additional Update for November Monthly Tickets 8.5/13)
After a while, the waiter brought the food.
The duck leg waffle looked crispy, though a bit oily, it was appetizing at first sight.
Perhaps noticing they hadn't ordered wine, the waiter asked if they needed any.
Simon Forrester politely said, "No need."
Sienna remembered he drank; that time at The Imperial Hotel, he said he had drunk, so he wouldn't drive. Today, they came by taxi, so he could have a drink.
Why didn't he drink today?
Why not drink?
???
Since Simon Forrester rarely spoke during meals, by the time they finished dinner, Sienna hadn't had a chance to talk to him.
As they were about to leave, he directly called the waiter to pay the bill; she didn't even have the chance to offer.
She was a bit anxious and felt apologetic, "I promised to treat you to dinner."
He smiled, "Next time, you can treat."
"So now I owe you a meal and a cup of coffee."
"Hmm, you have to treat me twice."
Sienna was overjoyed.
