They gazed at each other, singing a melancholic love song to mourn their past regrets.
After they finished, their eyes still locked, the affection palpable.
Others suddenly remembered my presence, looking at me with either pity or ridicule.
I chuckled, saying, "Since the mood has been built up, why not seal it with a kiss?"
The mood chilled.
Ariana's expression shifted from slight embarrassment to anger. "Robert, must you spoil the fun?"
"I wouldn't mind your duet; why get upset over my little joke?" I retorted with a smile.
"I..." Ariana was speechless.
I didn't bother saying more, opening my phone to review client data.
They all glared at me with hostility, as if blaming me for ruining the mood.
Eventually, they all left in their cars, leaving only Matt's behind.
But Ariana and Matt were nowhere to be found.
I sighed, pulling out my phone and calling her. I asked, "Did you forget about your boyfriend?"
"Sorry, Robert, Matt suddenly felt unwell, so I took him to the hospital. You can catch a ride back with someone else," Ariana explained.
"No cars left," I replied.
Ariana's voice rose sharply. "You're an adult; can't you call a cab to get home?