French food

Third Individual's POV

Seo ya couldn't move an inch. As if she was paralyzed, the intensity of Tyler's gaze has left her speechless, as she felt heat creep to her cheeks. The warmth of his sweat breath against her neck was driving Seo ya crazy.

As soon as Tyler snapped out of it, he immediately went back to his seat. Silence flowed in the air. "Uhh... That was all the fault of this darn ferris wheel!" Tyler said, stuttering.

Seo ya scratched the back of her head and said, "Oh well..." Do hee could not help but to look at Seo ya and Tyler. 'Hmm, why do they seem stiff?' she thought, placing her cheek at her palm.

The ride ended afterwards. 'Shoot. I can't with this silence! I must say something whether or not it's relevant!' Seo ya thought, as sweat started to flow down from her forehead.

"Erm... Do hee, since we're done with the rides, do you want to have dinner?" Seo ya glanced at Do hee. Do hee replie with a nod, "Yeah, sure!"

They walked towards the limousine (which was owned by the company) they used earlier to start the date. Seo ya opened the door for Do hee, like a gentleman which made Do hee's eyes brighten up. "Thank you," she said in a soft voice with a shy reaction.

Seo ya closes the door, and faces Tyler who's rather grumpy. "You aren't gonna open the door for me?" He asked,raising one of his eyebrows. Seo ya could not help but to chuckle. "Why should I? When you have your own hands to open it? Do hee's a woman and you're a man," Seo ya concluded.

"Ha," Tyler went inside the car using the other door, and slammed the door to make it shut. "What an attitude," Seo ya said, rolling her eyes. Seo ya sat at the driver seat, and began to drive towards the nearby restaurant.

Once they arrived, Seo ya opened the door for Do hee once more, as they entered the restaurant. They ordered different delicates. Delicious, sweet and spicy ones. "Woah, the cassoulet is tasty," Do hee said as she continued to savor the food in the casserole filled with rich meat, pork skin and white beans originating in southern France.

Meanwhile, Seo ya quietly takes a spoon as she scoops a spoonful of Potage Parmentier which is a potato and leek soup or optionally onions which are cooked and pureed until they develop a smooth, delicate consistency.

Tyler glanced at Seo ya's food and asked, "You're just gonna eat that?" Tyler was confused, since Potage Parmentier serves as an appetizer, a side dish alongside meat courses, or a stand alone afternoon snack.

"Oh yeah. I'm not that hungry sir," Seo ya looked at Tyler's plate filled with Boeuf Bourguignon—a french beef stew braised in red wine, typically flavored with carrots, onions, garlic, and bouquet garni, and more.

'A Boeuf Bourguignon, that costs 24,117.49 won for dinner? And added with Romanée-Conti for wine? That costs 26,000 dollars alone for a wine! His wealth is on another level!' Seo ya thought, gasping.

"What?" Tyler asked, as he stared at Seo ya. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Tyler asked. Tyler's deep, blue eyes bore into her as Seo ya turned to the corner, severing whatever connection they just had, coursing through her veins like electricity. 'What's wrong with me?' Seo ya asked herself.

"Pft," Tyler let out a chuckle. "Don't tell me, you want a taste of this divine wine?" Tyler grinned, mischievously. 'Hmm perhaps that's the reason?' Seo ya asked, confused. Seo ya grinned and slowly nodded, like a puppy begging its master for food.

Tyler smirked, showing his evil grin and said, "Hell nah. This wine is way too precious to waste in your mouth." Seo ya let out a sigh, and made it seem like she's dumbfounded. She nodded a few times, acting as if she's agreeing with Tyler's words and said, "Yeah yeah. It's all yours."

After a while, the three of them went outside. It was already 8 in the evening. "The stars look enchanting," Do hee said, admiring the sky as her soft, long hair flows against the wind. The reflection of the stars was painted at her eyes, and she could not take her eyes off as if she just saw paradise.

Do hee faced Tyler and Seo ya and bowed. "Thank you so much for today!" She said, as her face flushed. "Thank you for today too, Do hee. Did you enjoy our time together?" Seo ya closed her eyes, and smiled.

Do hee nods aggressively and says in a passionate voice, "Yes!" "Well I didn't enjoy it," Tyler said out of the blue. Seo ya glared at Tyler, and groaned. 'What a bummer,' Seo ya said.

"In any case, it's getting late. Would you like me to drive—" Before Seo ya could finish her words, Do hee shook her head and said, "There's no need to drive me towards my home, hehe. I'll take it from here now. Again, thank you so much!"

Do hee smile, as she walks backwards. What a lovely girl she is. Seo ya went in front of Tyler and placed her hands on her waist. "Now, do you want me to drop you off at your home, sir, or do you want to take a taxi instead?" Seo ya asked with a frown.

"Why would I get a taxi? The car you're about to drive right now, clearly belongs to me," Tyler crossed his arms. "You? But it's clearly for the use of workers in your company sir," Seo ya replied back.

"Yes, that's the case. However, who's the CEO of those workers again? You're looking at him. It's me. Hence, it's my car," Tyler raised his chin as if he's bragging.

"Yeah yeah, let's put it that way. I'll drop you off to your house, but I need to use the car for me to go back to my house so, let it stay with me for a while—" "Do what the hell you want," Tyler responded, as he went inside the limousine, causing Seo ya to let out a sigh of irritation.

'That darn CEO and his attitude,' Seo ye cursed.