"What's going on?" Shen Huoshui frowned, a little displeased.
You Yiren glanced up, then quickly lowered her head. "I don't know. We should probably just stay out of it."
One look was all it took for Shen Huoshui to understand. Her eyes crinkling into a smile, she said, "Disturbing the peace like this is a bad look. Do you think I should go stop them?"
You Yiren pressed her lips together. "Don't. Let them fight. It has nothing to do with us."
"Is that so..." Her gaze drifted lightly to one of the boys, whose face looked like it was carved from the very same mold as You Yiren's. She paused for a moment, then shook her head with a small laugh and went back to her meal.
She sped up, finishing her bowl of noodles in about seven or eight minutes. Then, the two of them left the cafeteria, walking shoulder to shoulder.
They chatted as they walked. You Yiren was quiet, so Shen Huoshui was usually the one to start a conversation.
