“How are you? Are you feeling better now? Well... I told you not to drink, but you still drank your ass off with friends. Right? You are not going to do this again, right?”
The girl joked, but New had no reaction. Ploy and Rit looked at each other as if they understood that New would be embarrassed by what happened last night. So, the girl stopped talking about it and switched to another topic instead.
“New, what are you eating today?” asked the girl, then looked up at her lover's plate. “Rice topped with stir-fried pork and basil with a fried egg...That’s so Gun, don’t you think?”
An unexpected word escaped from Ploy's mouth. It was like the last straw that New could endure at this time. The young man turned to look at his lover and shouted at her so loudly that the people around them turned to look at him at once.
“If you miss him that much, go back and be with him. Don't stay with me!” Finishing, he rose from the table and walked angrily out of the cafeteria.