A while later, the three people sat at the table as Abigail stared at her own main character for such a long time that even Arthur felt weird. He coughed and said, "I'm not straight."
"Don't worry." Abigail chuckled, still excited to meet her own character. "I'm also married."
"Then… Do you want to hook up?" The young man seemed nervous as he fiddled with his fingers. "I'm sorry, I'm not available, especially not threesomes."
Abigail burst out laughing right at the man. Beside her, Rosa looked at the young man strangely as if he had said something so weird that she wanted to wack his head for that.
The young man couldn't tell why this woman was laughing so hard. He stared at her in confusion.
Abigail finally calmed down after a long time as she patted her chest and sipped the wine before the young man could stop her. His eyes widened in shock as he instantly said, "That's my glass!"
