"You got the money?" Steve asked, looking left and right suspiciously.
Ken blinked a few times, feeling a little odd. However, he pulled out the cash from his wallet, casually handing it over to his friend.
"Damn man, be a little more careful where you're waving that stuff." Steve hissed, quickly snatching it from his hands and putting it away.
"Oi, what are you two doing?" A teacher yelled, seeing the suspicious activity from afar.
Steve froze, his face full of panic.
Ken on the other hand looked way less guilty as he turned to a teacher he didn't recognize. "Morning Sir." He said politely, bowing slightly.
The teacher in his mid forties was slightly taken aback at the polite gesture and instantly seemed to calm down. However, his gaze moved to Steve who looked to be sweating bullets.
He let out a sigh, holding his hand out. "Hand over the drugs now and I won't involve the police."
