"I leave it to you, Leon!".
"Alright, have fun out there".
Soma and Leon exchanged a brief farewell, for it was the time to change the shift. Lin Fan and the other group of first shift had gone to wherever place except for Soma, who was looking at his phone and seeing the incoming message from Serafina and the other two girls who decided to have their fair share of play in this festival.
Looking at the stall that seemed to be getting more customers, Soma promptly moved his feet as he carried himself under the bustling place that filled his view.
Along the way, the smell of spice and sizzling fat that enriched the flavor of the meat drafted in the air, making him clutch his abs unknowingly.
Unfortunately for him, in the middle of this crowded place, he spotted a familiar figure, a male senior, whom he had already forgotten his name. His hair is short blue, swiped to the back; his face is sharp and reminiscent of a guardian sword.
