37. First date (Part 4)

Contraty from before, the small restaurant that is near the flower garden has few, even numerable, people.

'At least they are not all in white.' Fianna thought while sitting.

A Few more minutes of waiting and she turned her eyes to Marcellus. "What are you doing? Are you just going to look at the menu forever?" she sounded irritated with her words.

Marcellus' scrutinizing eyes went up to Fianna, "What is this?" he asked, pointing a certain dish on the menu in his hand.

"That's a rice with the Tortang Talong. Why? Do you want it?"

"What is that Tortang Talong?" Marcellus furrowed as he asked.

Making Fianna follow his expression. "It is a combination of egg and eggplant, in short, eggplant omelette. Is there anything wrong with it?" her irritation became sensible as she spoke.

A look of skepticism appeared at Marcellus' face. "Do you call that a dish already?" he queried, slowly putting down the menu paper in his hand.

In which Fianna grabbed immediately while retorting him." My-! O