Lucia looked at the menu while glancing over at Joseph. "The prices here are too expensive for you," she stated matter-of-factly, not mincing her words.
"Are you concerned about my finances?" Joseph chuckled, dismissing Lucia's comment as he casually set aside the menu. "Don't worry, my Dear. I can handle it."
"No, I can take care of myself," Lucia replied nonchalantly, her demeanor unfazed. She had prepared money in her bag, ready to cover her expenses if needed.
Joseph frowned upon hearing Lucia's response. His ego was struck after Lucia rejected his offer, which only made him eager to show her he had money.
"Waiter," Joseph raised his hand to call for a waiter waiting for their signal.
There were only a few people inside, and it wasn't crowded.
"May I take your orders, Sir, Ma'am?" the waiter inquired, observing Joseph and casting a brief glance at Lucia, who appeared somewhat displeased.
