If only you weren't that careless yesterday, you wouldn't have been stuck in this messed up brunch with a complete stranger. You had mistaken the person sitting in the opposite of you right now, who's smiling as if he's scheming something no man can do, for your brother, hitting him on his head extremely hard from behind as you ran. Now you have to treat him to a brunch as an apology.

"Are you going to order or not? I'm getting hungry over here." He spoke, with a cunning expression on his face.