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But suddenly, when I asked him to have dinner alone, I felt tight inside. I don't know if I've developed any stress gastritis.

"Didn't you come to collect the payment for Monday this week?"

When asked, ignoring his bitter stomach, Felix, who was looking around the guidebook, raised his deep blue eyes.

"Of course I'll take it.

Isaac had no choice but to lower his shoulders, saying, "I'm sure that's the case."

'Then now--'Let's eat first.'

I thought it would be better to get beaten up quickly than to have dinner with a lot of tension. However, Isaac's voice interrupts his words. He also stuck out his mouth like a child who was upset about something.

What's wrong with him this time, what didn't you like? Isaac rubbed his sweaty palms over his pants with tension. Then Felix kicks his tongue.

"Isaac, I didn't see you like that, but you're very cold-hearted."

"What do you mean?"

"You know, I just flew from Italy and I didn't even have dinner, but you're pushing me to kick my ass first. It's nice to see you after a long time, but I'm also a human being. Let's eat first, even if we do."

"I'm hungry.

His blunt words immediately caused a fever in the cheek. I can't believe you're making me so flustered without blinking once. The embarrassed Isaac avoided his eyes, but Felix only stared at Isaac with his natural face as always.

"Now, what should we do? Do you want to call the hotel room service or do you want to go out?

I'm hungry. Felix, who added back words, tapped his knee with his fingers as if to urge an answer.

Isaac tilted his head slightly. Felix Felice was the one who did whatever he wanted. I couldn't figure out why someone who could decide whether to order room service or go out, would give him the option.

He even looked at Felix with a curious look. However, Felix remained silent and waited for his answer.