While waiting for his order by sitting on chairs and wooden tables, Lewis looked at Likha's beautiful face, which he couldn't stop looking at. The woman who felt like being stared at pretended to look the other way.
"Can you stop looking at me? Is there something wrong with my face?" Likha couldn't stand it and finally asked.
"Yes," Lewis replied with a smile.
"What is it? Is there something stuck to my face?" Likha groped her face looking for something that might be stuck there.
"Your face distracts my world," Lewis answered with a charming smile. Likha's face was red with embarrassment.
"What do you mean?" Likha pursed her lips in shame that had made her face turn red.
"I don't know. I'm not a good man, but I can get a wife like an angel like you. Surely, I have done a lot of good in my previous life, so I am rewarded in this life." Lewis replied.