Evangeline blinked, the coldness in her eyes disappeared.
"Eric."
She beamed and hurried towards him. She then wrapped her hands around his. "Are you searching for me? Let's go inside, the weather here is cold."
Eric's face couldn't be discerned under the dim lights, but the tone of his voice gave away that he was in no happy mood.
"I'm here to take you home," he said, eyes not leaving Calvin.
Evangeline sensed that something was wrong. But she didn't remember anything that would cause Eric to be this serious. She peeked at him through her lashes. But the only thing she saw was his downturned mouth.
"Who are you?" Calvin asked. The veins on his forehead gradually gorged out at the sight of Evangeline and Eric's intertwining hands.
"Oh, right. Eric, this is Calvin. Calvin, this is Eric, my boyfriend." Evangeline introduced full of innocence. Pretending not to notice the heavy mood.
