(Nesta POV)
That lunch break I was dragged to his table. He was persistent and insisting.
It was annoying.
When we were standing in the line to buy lunch I noticed how everyone around was silent. They all were staring at us.
Some were shocked, some were envy and some were smiling.
'What are you doing?" I asked as he ordered two plates and paid for mine.
"Being a gentleman" he grinned and winked making me rolls my eyes.
"I am not poor. I have my lunch money" I crossed my hands over my chest and raised my eyebrows. But he ignored my gesture and collected the change.
"I know. I didn't say you didn’t have money. I am buying because I wanted to"
He collected the plates and walked forward.
"Come on"
"I can hold it," I said making him hum.
"No thank you. I can handle both plates." H
