With light steps, Kriss and Zeyn walked down the cafeteria corridor. The relaxed atmosphere seemed to welcome their arrival, as if the universe understood the significance of their presence this time. They chose a table in a shaded corner of the room, a spot often frequented by people for discussions about random matters. Accompanied by the aroma of coffee wafting from all corners of the space, Kriss reached for the available menu.
"Oh, it feels like I've been waiting for this moment since yesterday," Kriss exclaimed with a wide smile, his eyes gleaming with enthusiasm. "The sweet and sour chicken skin has always been the go-to choice here. Its flavor is truly tantalizing."
Zeyn nodded, smiling along. His expression reflected a sense of intrigue, even though he didn't fully grasp why this particular dish held such significance among the students.
