Holly Winslow tilted her head and looked at them. "You pervs."
Serena Shaw took a bite of her steamed bun. "Holly, that's not right. How is that perverted? It's just human nature."
Holly Winslow decided not to engage with them on this topic. She buried her head in her book and continued studying. "English is calling to me."
Simone Quincy and the others chatted for a little while longer before they all started studying.
After a bit, Serena Shaw suddenly asked, "Holly, are you going to the Finance Department's social today?"
Holly Winslow didn't know about it, and she hadn't heard anything from Mortimer Quincy. "Probably not."
"Why not? Is your boyfriend not going?" Serena Shaw asked, confused.
Holly Winslow shook her head. "I haven't heard anything about it."
"Huh?" Serena Shaw hesitated, then pulled her stool closer to Holly. "It's actually a mixer."
