As the "couples" were enjoying their meal, the other in silence, and the other in lively chatters, the waitress put the "Sorry, we're closed" sign on the door's glass, making Angeal cock her head to the side to look at the waitress who usually served them.
"Why are you guys suddenly closing? Aren't you guys 24 hours?" Angeal asked as she took another bite of lasagna, the waitress smiling at her as she gave Arlo a wink.
"Oh, you would know soon~," she said in a teasing manner, Angeal, now looking at Arlo with wonder in her eyes.
"What does she mean?" The eyebrows of the girl furrowed, "Did you reserve the Café Library just for us?"
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