Can't Let You Go, Mate
"You like creamy pasta, right?"
Rose smiled at him. "You still remember that?"
"Of course, I remember. How can I forget that incident?" Mark laughed.
"What incident?" Selena asked.
"Mrs. Lee, your daughter is very childish. Once we went to have dinner when we were abroad. She was late, so I called her and asked what I should order for her. She told me to order a white creamy pasta. I ordered pasta. When she arrived, she waited for the food to be served. When the waiter came with our food she looked at the pasta and frowned. The waiter forgot about the pasta flavor and came with naga pasta.