Chapter 8Pablo did his best not to blush, but he was certain he failed. He could feel his cheeks heating up at the moment. There was nothing wrong with the air-conditioning system inside the Chinese restaurant. On the contrary, it was actually really cold inside the restaurant. However, he couldn’t stop himself from grinning like an i***t. He and Keenan were seated across the table from each other. Their food and drinks had already been served since at least ten minutes ago, but neither of them was eating yet. Pablo held the chopsticks in his right hands as he tried his hardest not to stare at Keenan. He almost lost his grip on the chopsticks when Keenan spoke up all of a sudden.
“This is a great restaurant.”
Pablo grimaced as he fumbled a little bit longer with the chopsticks before sho
