“Wow. This must be expensive. Thanks.”
“Come on, don’t mind its cost. Just enjoy. I'd be glad if you liked the drink I ordered for you.”
I stopped talking and just smiled and nodded and sipped from the expensive drink in my hand.
"How's it?" he asked.
I looked at him.
"Your drink. How's it? Do you like its taste, or should I get you another?"
I gently shook my head. “I love it. Tastes so good.”
The delicious combination of bitter and sweet going down to my throat totally got me loving it more. It was made from the rich and fruity combinations of passion fruit, pineapple juice, and basil. Perfect, just like this place, the scenery, everything, including the drinks.
“How about your drink? How does that taste, too?” I asked back.
He tilted his head and raised his glass in a classy wa
