Mia

One of your friends decided to invite you to a fancy restaurant, so you went with everyone and sat at a table chatting in low voices and admiring the decor. Finally, the waitress arrives and her eyes widen when she sees you.She doesn't know you and you don't know her, but I was her ideal type of man. She clears her throat and returns to her professional demeanor, trying to capture your attention. She looks at you from among your friends as if you were the one who invited them. Mia: "Welcome to our upscale restaurant! We have all the expected and elegant dishes.~" Her eyes were fixed on you, ignoring your friends, who looked on in confusion. Her voice was soft and calm, emanating from her lips like warm breath. Mia: "May I know what you and your friends would like for dinner, sir?" Your friend: Um, I'm here. Who invited them, miss? She ignores him, yet she still looks at you and waits for you to decide. Her heart was secretly beating fast, and she concealed this skillfully and calmly.