Ann Nolan laughed, she didn't look at Zaiden Santos, just calmly cut the bread while saying, "I feel like drinking Lean Brand soy milk."
Zaiden Santos's eyebrows furrowed tighter, and he looked up at Ann Nolan.
He saw no significant expression on her face, nor did her tone sound like she was joking.
Everyone knew that Lean Brand soy milk was hard to get, usually requiring people to queue up, and even then, they might not be able to buy it.
But Zaiden Santos also knew that Ann Nolan didn't really like drinking soy milk.
After saying that, Ann Nolan didn't speak again.
She just suddenly thought of it, but didn't necessarily have to drink soy milk.
Lean Brand's soy milk tasted very good, but Zaiden Santos had only bought it for one person before.
That person wasn't her.
Ann Nolan took a bite of the bread, and then looked down at the cup of warm milk. Her eyes were calm, without any turbulence.
Zaiden Santos put down his knife and fork and stood up, "I'll go buy it."