All twenty-five students, having grasped the movements, saw Caroline Edwin leave the classroom.
She returned within minutes, holding a steaming cup of milk tea and a bag of chips in her hand.
She sat on the chair, crossed-legged, cradling the warm milk tea in her hands, tore open the chip bag, and stuffed a chip into her mouth.
The crunching sound was loud and clear.
The tomato flavor was quite good; she didn't stop her hand movements, eating several chips in succession.
Caroline put down the chips, took a sip of milk tea, squinted her cat-like eyes slightly, and a look of contentment rippled across them, resembling a lazy cat.
"..."
The rich aroma filled the classroom, tantalizing everyone's taste buds and suddenly making their stomachs feel hungry.
The coach did this on purpose, right?
She definitely did this on purpose!
Everyone swallowed their saliva furiously, but could only smell the delicious scent without being able to eat, suffering immense torment internally.
