<h4>Chapter 43: Medium or Large Cup</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>CatABoo


    The person who knocked down the milk tea was Wang Dongqing. His father was none other than Chief Wang, who the Su family wanted to cooperate with.


    Five minutes ago, grade 12 ss 1.


    Rong Ruo returned to ss and stuffed all the revision materials that had embarrassed her back into her school bag. She randomly took out a book and opened it. Her eyes stared at the book without moving.


    Wang Dongqing observed her for a while before asking with concern, “Yo, Ruo, why aren’t you going to the cafeteria?”


    Rong Ruo forced a smile at him and shook her head. “I don’t have much of an appetite.”


    Wang Dongqing felt that something was wrong and only found out after asking around. Rong Ruo was kind enough to send Su Yu to revision materials, but Su Yeughed at her. She was really a snake.


    Wang Dongqing rushed out of the ssroom without saying a word. Rong Ruo looked at his back and did not stop him.


    Rong Ruo knew that Wang Dongqing was interested in her, but she still agreed to Qi Yu’s pursuit.


    Although the Wang family was richer than the Qi family, Qi Yu was still a few years older than them. He had already started to participate in business management and was financially independent. Compared to Wang Dongqing, who could not live without his parents, he was more attractive.


    Of course, the most important reason was still Su Ye. Su Ye was not able to get what she wanted, so that added an extrayer of attractiveness to Qi Yu.


    ——


    Back at the cafeteria, Su Ye looked at Wang Dongqing, who was gloating. He was wearing a pair of sses, but did not look like a nerd.


    When the surrounding students saw milk tea spilled all over the floor, theyughed. Su Ye had been in the First High School for two years. It had be tradition for new students tough at her.


    Wang Dongqing was a good child to his mother at home. In school, he was the ss monitor of the Rocket ss and had excellent grades. Other than having a crush on Rong Ruo, he had never done anything that vited the school rules.


    Now that he had vented his anger, his reputation still needed to be protected. He took the mocha from his tray and ced it on Su Ye’s table in a dignified manner. Heughed until he was out of breath. “I really didn’t do it on purpose. Here’s my mocha for you. It’s more expensive than milk tea. You’re wee.”


    After saying that, he turned to leave. However, just as he took a step forward, a voice sounded from behind him. “Stop.”


    When he turned around, he saw Su Ye leaning against her chair. She crossed her legs and looked at him with her hands in her pockets.


    Su Ye smiled slightly and said slowly, “I want to drink milk tea today.”


    Wang Dongqing said, “Fine, at most, I’ll give you the money to pay for it!” An ordinary person would just give him a way out. She would not let him off easily.


    Su Ye raised her eyebrows. “What I want is milk tea.”


    Did she mean to ask him to buy another cup of milk tea?


    “She wants to drink milk tea, and she doesn’t want to drink coffee. It doesn’t seem to be a problem, right?”


    “That’s right. After all, he spilled it. He should buy another cup topensate her.”


    The crowd grew louder and louder. Wang Dongqing stood there with a tray in his hands. The entire cafeteria was looking at him.


    If he didn’t buy her a cup of milk tea, his reputation would be ruined. What the books said was true: only women and viins were difficult to raise.


    He nced at the milk tea beside Gu Qi’s table, which was the same as Su Ye’s, and narrowed his eyes.


    Just as he was about to speak, Gu Qi had used the straw to break the seal on the cup. She brought it to her mouth and sucked half a cup in one go. Then, she looked at him with her big, innocent eyes.


    Was she doing this on purpose?


    Wang Dongqing balled his fists and ced the tray aside. “Alright, I’ll go buy it!”


    A minuteter, Wang Dongqing put the milk tea that he had bought in front of Su Ye’s table with a strained expression. “This should do it!”


    Su Ye tilted her head and looked at him. Just as Wang Dongqing was about to leave, she spoke again.


    “Mine was arge cup, and yours is a medium cup.”