Order

Meanwhile, Noel and Anna were staring at each other in a tent as if planning to use their orders right away.

"How about you say it first? What do you want me to do?" Anna asked.

"I'm a gentleman, so ladies first." Noel extended his hand to Anna, throwing the chance at her.

"Mhm… if I say mine first, you can easily change what you want after that." Anna harrumphed, glaring at him. 

"I don't know what you're talking about. I wouldn't change my decision." Noel shook his head. 

"Yeah, you wouldn't because you haven't made the decision. There's nothing to change if you haven't even made one in the first place." Anna rolled her eyes, knowing how Noel's brain worked.

"…" Noel looked away before saying, "How about this, we write down our order on the ground and show it to each other at the same time?"

"That's a good idea. Though, why the ground? If we want to write, we write on paper."