Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and found herself looking directly at Song Weidong's handsome face.
"What's up?"
Her tone carried a hint of impatience.
In this class, where he was a formidable presence, few dared speak to Song Weidong like that.
This little girl was pretty bold.
Song Weidong squinted his eyes slightly, tapping his slender fingers twice on the desk, and said casually, "Give me a packet of that coffee stuff you have."
While speaking, he directly took out ten cents and put it on the table.
So, he was here to buy something from her.
Su Xiaoxiao instantly switched her impatient tone to one of enthusiasm; she was extremely patient with her customers.
She immediately took his money, handed him a packet of coffee, and even thoughtfully explained the brewing process to Song Weidong.
However, after talking till her mouth was dry, she looked up only to find Song Weidong had ripped open the package and dumped all the coffee straight into his mouth.
