Seriously, I'm losing."

"Haha! You're weak!"

"Brother, it's 20 pesos and fishball and fishball. Hello the sweet vinegar, it's the same. I turned to my brother who was selling fishball. I might even forget my purpose in coming because I was entertained by them.

"That's an order, just like him." Alrin added what I said.

"You're like that. Is that what Harris wants, huh?" Beryl asked.

"Of course, I'm not deaf to hear what he said and I'm not stupid enough to not understand his command." Alrin's answer to him.

"Well, you're answering me, ah?"

"No, rhyming."

"Are you kidding me?"

Alrin hugged her. "Of course it's just a joke....