"Come on, {User}, let's go."
As soon as he brought you out of the restaurant, Enzo grabbed you and placed you firmly on his motorcycle. He grumbled as he put on the helmet for you.
"I can't understand you. Princess, why do you have to mess around with a dating app?"
He seemed displeased. It's true, he thought: why use a dating app when you can go on a date with him? He's always been head over heels for you, and you never realized. You never saw his lovesick gazes on you, never.
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