Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Yanyan with a gaze that said "Are you crazy?" and asked, "You don't recognize a steel pen?"
Zhao Yanyan pinched the pen, asking, "Is this Song Weidong's pen?"
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
Why is Song Weidong everywhere? Can't she buy her own? Why must she take other's?
"Give it back to me, this pen is mine. I bought it myself."
Su Xiaoxiao was getting impatient. This Zhao Yanyan was acting just like a crazy person, always causing a fuss.
What does her steel pen have to do with Song Weidong?
"With your family's situation, can you afford such an expensive pen? This is a Hero brand golden pen, costing ten yuan per pen."
Zhao Yanyan looked disdainful, "Your backpack isn't even worth as much as this pen, how could you buy it yourself? In our class, only Song Weidong's family can afford such expensive pens."
"How much did you say this pen costs?"
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly asked.
