For so reason, as our date started with such a light and joyful mood, our relationship softened and beca more relaxed.
"I’ll buy you an outfit. Let’s go."
Veena’s clothes were fine, but they were too formal and felt out of place on this lively street. So, I led her to a clothing store.
"How about this? Does it suit…?"
"It’s really pretty!"
The white and blue dress I chose for her perfectly matched the refreshing vibe of the street. Veena seed to have wanted a new dress as well, and when I offered to buy it, she gratefully accepted.
Of course, our shopping didn’t stop there.
Driven by my enthusiasm, I had Veena try on a variety of outfits.
Sotis she looked like a wealthy tourist, other tis like a shy neighborhood girl or even the matriarch of a big family holding an umbrella.
In her dresses, I even secretly slipped in a maid uniform, which made Veena almost burst with embarrassnt and anger when she saw it. But when I made a cute face, she snatched it from and tried it on, albeit while gritting her teeth with a face red like an apple.
However, it was all worth it, because when she stepped out in that maid outfit, she looked just like a character from an erotic manga. Her big breasts strained against the fabric, seemingly ready to burst out.
The sight made my cock twitch, and I had to suppress my desires with [Indomitable] skill.
Unfortunately, considering how Veena didn’t even let appreciate her beauty for long and rushed back into the changing room as quickly as she had co out, I knew I shouldn’t push Veena too much here.
’And here I thought I’d see her in a bikini and have so fun in the changing room like those couples in erotic mangas.’
There were so regrets, but also a lot of satisfaction with what I got to achieve. Not to ntion, the night was still young.
’I have to cook her slowly, like a frog in warm water, hehehe.’
Chuckling inwardly, I approached the counter to make the paynt, but since the clothes were a bit too much, Veena opened her wallet, insisting that, as a woman, she couldn’t allow to spend so much money.
Naturally, I declined and made a quick paynt in cash, and before she could react, I pulled her out with and hurried to the next location.
Our date had just begun, so we continued exploring the street.
We saw murals painted by artists, flowers blooming in the middle of the street, and jugglers performing their tricks. We even bought cotton candy in blue and pink colors from a nearby vendor, played with them by making fake mustaches, and then went to see the night dolphin show, for which I had booked two seats.
Throughout the entire evening, Veena laughed freely without any restraint, and the cheerful smile on her face only grew bigger with ti.
I was glad she was enjoying herself and not hiding her emotions.
As our satisfying date reached its peak, the night began to deepen. It was already past midnight when, without warning,
-Growl...
My stomach grumbled from hunger. The unexpected sound almost made embarrassed. Fortunately, Veena didn’t tease about it. Instead, she offered
"Shall we go have sothing to eat?"
"Alright, let’s find a good restaurant."
However, instead of following my lead, this ti, Veena grabbed my hand and called a taxi, leaving puzzled.
"Why the taxi?"
"I have a reservation sowhere."
"A reservation... you made?"
I was amazed.
Noticing my surprise, a satisfied smirk ford on Veena’s lips.
She explained that after I teased her last ti about relying on , she went back ho, did a lot of research, and booked a place to treat to food, knowing I would be hungry after our night of fun.
As she finished her explanation, she pointed a finger at my nose and spoke mischievously.
"Besides, it’s a date. We can’t just walk into any restaurant we see."
She was using my own words against . This naughty girl...
’Looks like I’ll really need to teach this mischievous girl so valuable lessons.’
Thinking this to myself, I smirked and opened my mouth.
"I guess you’re a better girl than I thought."
"You thought I wasn’t a good girl before?"
"I an, you were good before too, but now you’re even better. Sexy maid."
"Y-you… how shaless!"
"Hahahaha…"
While bickering, chatting, and laughing, we soon arrived at our destination.
"Gasp."
I was taken aback when the taxi pulled up in front of a huge, luxurious building.
Of course, I was just pretending for Veena’s sake. Given my background as an orphan in this world, there was no way the "" here had ever been to a place like this before.
Just from its appearance, I could tell this was clearly a restaurant that only the elite class could afford—sothing a middle-class family could only dream of. It was far beyond the capabilities of soone like .
Unaware of my internal musings, Veena bead proudly at my "surprised" reaction.
But as she began to pull inside, I gently resisted, causing her to turn back to in confusion. I spoke.
"Isn’t this place too expensive? You don’t have to go overboard."
"Should we go sowhere else, then?"
"It would be very nice to eat here… but really, I’d be satisfied eating anywhere else."
For a second, Veena’s eyes widened in surprise at my words. She was silent for a mont before looking at deeply. Then her face suddenly turned red as she shook her head.
Finally, when she cald down, her expression softened, and she teased.
"Why are you acting as if it’s your wife’s money?"
"That’s not what I’m saying!"
"Then co in and stop acting like my husband."
By the second, this girl was getting bolder and more mischievous. She needed not only so teaching but also so good old spankings.
With that in mind, I let her pull inside.
Upon opening the door, a waiter dressed in a fine suit greeted us.
"Welco. Do you have a reservation?"
"Georgiana. It’s reserved under this na for the second grade."
The waiter briefly checked his tablet, then confird the na and bowed again.
"Confird. You may enter."
Feigning astonishnt as if this was my first ti receiving such treatnt, I pretend to subconsciously hold her hand tightly, not letting go. My face reflected surprise.
"Please sit here."
Another waiter led us to our table. Veena and I sat side by side, not face-to-face, because she insisted on holding my arm even while eating.
"The nu is here. Please call us when you’re ready to order."
After he finished speaking, the waiter departed.
The air was filled with the sounds of glasses clinking, forks tapping against plates, and people engaging in refined conversation.
"It’s not as pricey as you might think here."
"It might not be exorbitantly expensive, but… it’s still pricey, isn’t it?"
"Roughly twenty tis a normal al?"
"Cough! Cough! What did you say? 20 tis?! That’s my entire monthly al budget."
As I tallied the numbers on my fingers—twenty tis what amount?—I realized that avoiding the most expensive and exotic dishes could save us a significant amount of money.
But as if reading my thoughts, Veena proposed:
"Want to try the steak?"
"Isn’t that too expensive?"
"Do you forget who I am? Veena Rathi! The last thing I lack is money."
Even though she said so and I pretended to nod, I still opted for the relatively more affordable option.
Not the cheapest, but the second cheapest.
Of course, I had my reasons for behaving in such a way. It was because I knew exactly what kind of things could permanently drill my place in her heart.
I understood Veena more than she understood herself.
As expected, upon hearing my choice, she burst into laughter instead of becoming irritated.
"Pfft~Hahaha! You’re always so excited to order all the expensive als at the academy. Why are you ordering only this here?"
"Hey! That’s free money, but... here you have to pay. I feel bad for making you pay. Plus, it’s all the sa. Why would you pay so much more for a little more fat in the at?"
"Hahaha... Why did I never know you had such a side to you... Adrian, oh Adrian... Hahaha..."
She continued to laugh as I burned with embarrassnt by her side. But seeing so flustered seed to only refresh her, making her laugh even more freely.
In the end, despite my modest choice, she still ordered the most expensive steak and the finest wine.
When the waiter left after taking our order, I looked at Veena, who had finally stopped laughing but was still smiling broadly.
’Chance!’
I seized the mont and hit the hamr when the iron was the hottest.
"How about it?"
"…About what?"
"Our date? Are you enjoying it?"
"..."
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