"You know something is wrong, too!"


    "Well, because there is the signature of Senior Zhu at the back of the letter, I thought it was such a coincidence. I wanted to ask you in person if this is true. In order to show sincerity, I plan to wear it for you and then confirm..."


    Her voice became weaker and weaker, as if she was about to disappear at any time as a candle in the wind.


    The problem is more than this. The key is what she thought. This is obviously a metaphorical tone and actually did everything.


    I sighed as I looked at the girl who took off her fat and held it tightly in her hands and kneaded it into a ball, and showed a frustrated expression.


    There is really nothing I can do about it, now my guilt is deep.


    "Well, first of all, I have something wrong."


    "babble?"


    "If you know that person is a stereotypical and serious person like you, you will write it more carefully."


    "No! I am very grateful that everyone in the Student Union can give me a channel to express my feelings. I''m sorry for wasting my senior''s time..."


    "Forget it, but this is not a place to chat."


    I looked around for a while and felt that someone would pass by soon, and it would be very troublesome to be seen at that time, so I pointed outside.


    "Do you want to go to the cafe first?"


    "Are you a cafe? But my mother doesn''t have enough pocket money to give Sydney to eat that expensive thing."


    The girl in front of her muttered dejectedly like a dog abandoned by her master.


    "I''ll pay the money."


    "Wow?! How can this work!"


    "Don''t mind, just treat it as the service fee for showing me the underwear pullover."


    "Why can this kind of thing be regarded as a service fee?"


    "Uh... it''s special service. Anyway, if you don''t understand a lot of things, don''t ask."


    Suddenly I realized that she was unexpectedly innocent, so I didn''t plan to pollute her immediately, but just calmly opened up the topic.


    Afterwards, I walked out of the alley with a cold and indifferent expression, and Xueli followed closely.


    Because it is a cafe close to the school and is not a big brand, the price is acceptable to everyone, so when I came here, the attendance rate here reached a very good 80%. Sydney and I went around and saw the location in a quiet corner. But it just so happens that it seems private and is suitable for us to talk about things.


    I called the waiter with the bell, and I ordered the strawberry cake with mousse and hazelnut coffee, and then I asked Sydney casually.


    "what would you like?"


    The girl didn''t answer, but just looked at the menu and bit her lips, looking worried.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, it''s so expensive. A cup of coffee is equivalent to two bowls of fried rice..."


    "Order whatever you want, it''s just a meal anyway."


    "This, this doesn''t work. Mom said girls cannot accept gifts from the opposite **** casually."


    "This is not a gift, just treat it as the student union''s immediate treatment to students."