"Anything else?" Zhang Yong'an questioned, chewing on his simple stir-fried cabbage, with hardly any oiliness, it tasted as if it were boiled.
Tang Yuxin pointed around them with her chopsticks, "Don't you wonder why everyone's so far from me?"
Zhang Yong'an was taken aback. He had assumed that Tang Yu was alone, and so he came over to join her, but he found it strange that today it was different, usually the place was full of people. Even if less people were around Tang Yuxin, she was still amongst her group of roommates. How could he seamlessly join her and engage in such a long conversation?
Why were there fewer people today?