Love At The Wrong Table

Nonetheless, the place exuded tidiness and warmth, creating a cozy atmosphere.

“Mister, you’re living in a place like this, and you still gave me 500 thousand?!”

The girl’s words sounded a little audacious.

Yosef, busy preparing tea, maintained his courteous demeanor toward her, despite her modest background. He chuckled at her remark. “Are you trying to look down on me now?”

“No, not at all!” The girl hastened to explain, approaching him and kneeling across the table. “I didn’t mean that, mister. I was just surprised by your generous sponsorship.”

Yosef remained quiet, presenting her with the freshly brewed tea.

As the cat meowed, he sliced a piece of bread and placed it before the feline.

Observing his actions in silence, the girl found them delightful. “Mister, your lifestyle is

So refined, and I admire your attention to detail.”

Yosef simply smiled, lifting his teacup in a gesture akin to toasting a friend.

surprised, raising her own teacup in response.

both downed their tea

her tongue like a puppy to cool

widened at

embarrassment, the girl continued to stick out her tongue momentarily, attempting to ease the

you can call me

calm demeanor, gently shaking

poetic ring to it, Mr.

I almost forgot!”

card and respectfully returned it to Yosef, saying, “Here’s your card, Mr. Yosef. There’s still 480 thousand on it. Consider the 20 thousand as me borrowing from you. I promise to repay you once I graduate and start working!” She then took

it, Yosef smiled. “You

looking as innocent as

need it. And what you’re doing is making me

She didn’t want to

it, you make it seem like I have other intentions or am presumptuous,”

Yosef. I never meant it that

swiftly stowed away the card and IOU. “I know your heart is pure. You radiate goodness to me. I get it, you prefer to help quietly.