Lisa pulled up a chair and then raised her hand to call the waiter. "Sir, I want to order two Ketoprak with iced tea— ugh wait, what do you want to drink?"
Bastian blinked, he was lost in thought for a moment. "Eh, sorry. I'll take the same order,"
A few minutes passed, the waitress then brought a tray with two glasses of iced tea and handed it to Lisa.
The woman stirred her drink while staring at the sugar deposits at the bottom of the glass with knitted brows. Her right hand turned the mixing spoon excitedly.
The man sitting in front of her stirred her iced tea glass slowly. He stole a glance at the glass that Lisa stirred excitedly. Seeing the sight made Bastian chuckle.
"What's wrong?" Lisa asked, staring at the man in front of her in surprise.
"Nothing. I just think it's funny to see Sis Lisa is really excited in stirring up the tea," the man answered with a smile.
"Is there anything wrong with the way I stir my tea?"