In the afternoon, the three-story Fenglu Restaurant bustled with activity. Olive walls adorned with bright, bud-shaped lamps and floors of light green hues gave the whole restaurant an upbeat decor.
As a recently opened establishment, it had released numerous advertisements throughout Payin City, and its feature of special private rooms for gatherings attracted many fresh graduates.
In the hallway, numerous young faces passed by, occasionally gathering in groups to chat about recent events.
"We've graduated, and honestly, it still feels a bit surreal," Jones leaned against a second-floor window, surrounded by a few familiar male classmates.
"Where should we go after we're done here? We can't just say goodbye after the meal, right?"
"Let's decide later. We don't even know what the girls have planned. It'll be troublesome if we make up our minds now and they end up not liking it," Jones said, feeling the breeze from the window and half-closing his eyes.
