Ice cream
My ice princess"What plan...?" Eunha whispered two words again.
"What? Are you sure?"
"Trust me. I asked Sojung."
"Alright..."
We spent the rest of the time planning.
"Don't screw up this time."
"I won't. No. I'll try my best not to."
"You better."
"I'll go first. If there's anything just give me a call."
"Alright. Thank you so much Eunha Yah."
A couple of minutes later Sinb got down the treadmill and took a seat next to me. She was drenched in sweat. Oh. My. God.
"Sinb..."
"What?"
"I have something important to tell you later during lunch."
"Why can't you tell me now?"
"It's meant for later when we're eating."
"Uhm... Alright...?"
"That's a yes then! Alright, what do you want to eat?"
"I'm not a picky eater. You can choose."
"Alright." I nearly fainted again from happiness.
Sinb's pov
We walked to the mall, since the gym was just a couple of buildings from the gym.
"Hey, so what do you want to eat?" Is she seriously asking me that again?
"That's the sixth time you've asked me this. You. Choose." She's definitely deaf
"Alright. Fried chicken?"
"if you wanna eat that right after working out, fine with me."
"NO! I mean, uhm... How about pasta?"
"I'm. Fine. With. Anything."
"Alright, pasta it is."
"So...What do you want to tell me?"
"I'll tell you later." What is she trying to do this time? She pretended to faint just for me to perform cpr to her. What next? Choke herself so that I can perform cpr again?
"You wanna eat this?" She pointed to the Italian restaurant. Having carbohydrates after gym... What a healthy choice...
"Fine with me."
"Alright then. My treat." We went into the restaurant.
"I've tried the spaghetti and it's quite good."
"Nah."
"Baked rice? How about mac and cheese?"
"I'll have the potato salad and a cup of ice lemon tea."
"Sa-salad...?" She looks bewildered by my order. "You're just gonna have salad? No...nothing else...?"
"Yeah, just salad will do. You?"
"Oh, I'm having spaghetti with meatballs, a set of fries and fried chicken with coke." I kinda expected that, but I didn't expect she'd eat so much... "Are you on a diet...?"
"Are you sure you can finish so much? And no. This is my diet."
"So you eat that every meal... Potato salad...?"
"Not really, sometimes chicken salad, tomato salad, Cesar salad and more."
"Just salads..?"
"I eat sandwiches too. Whole meal bread ham and cheese sandwiches."
"Oh..." Her bewilderment seemed to have grown. Why does she look so surprised? "Just all that...? Nothing else?"
"I eat other things too, but I don't eat them often."
"Oh."
"And the oil used must be olive oil and my food must be bland. My food must be low in calories, sugar and salt...And why do you look so surprised...?"
"You're that particular...?"
"Yes and can we order already...?"
"Oh yes, order. I'll order." She still looked confounded...
Half an hour after she ordered, the food came. The table was occupied with mostly her food, and my potato salad.
"Tuck in." She looks hungry... God, she was stuffing the food into as if she didn't ate for three days...
"Are you that hungry...?
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