‘You look gorgeous in either,’ he says.
‘I think I’ll wear the green one.’
In the restaurant, she can’t decide between the sirloin steak or the lemon sole.
‘But if I have steak, which sauce do I choose?’
‘Why not try the beef stroganoff?’ he suggests.
‘Good choice, but I fancy chargrilled chicken tonight.’
Later, they pore over the dessert menu.
‘I hate making decisions.’ She looks up. ‘Why are you smiling?’
‘I have a simple question, just answer yes or no. Will you marry me?