Bang.
As the sound of utensils falling echoed through the cafeteria.
Eden looked back to where the sound came from.
"Your fiancée is making a scene again, Fatima," Eden mumbled as he glanced back at her.
Fatima followed Eden's gaze as she looked at Cardin who was with two of his friends.
He stood in front of Aron,Nora and Cassia, and from the looks of it, it was Cassia's food that had fallen down.
"Let me be," she shrugged as she focused back on her food, "Come to think of it, it's the second time he is arguing with Aron."
"Well, yeah," Eden replied before he glanced at Breg, whose gaze was on them, "you okay?"
"Yeah," he replied, shaking his head, "I am fine."
But his glancing back towards Nora again and again suggested something else.
"Anyway, Breg, how was your class—." Eden's question got interrupted as he heard someone's loud voice.
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