However, when the cup reached her lips, Song Qingchun's conviction faded.
If she didn't know there was some issue with the coffee, she would have finished the cup in one gulp, but she had an issue doing that with such gusto while knowing there was indeed something wrong with the cup of coffee.
Song Qingchun weighed the options silently in her mind before suddenly yelping out loud as if she just remembered something. She opened her mouth to say, "Mr. Su, I just remembered that my favorite drama is starting soon. Do you mind if I take this coffee downstairs to enjoy with the drama?"
Su Zhinian's original intention was to toy with her; he hadn't intended to force her to drink the questionable coffee to begin with. So, he shrugged and nodded easily to conceal the fact that he had seen through her little trick.
Song Qingchun sighed under her breath. She immediately rushed toward the door as if she couldn't bear staying for another second in his room.
