Su Huai waved his hand with a chuckling smile, "No, no, no, go easy on the praises."
He didn't bother with any extra chatter, which emphasized his modesty after doing a good deed, instantly boosting everyone's favorability towards him.
Er Gao, brandishing a long ladle, coolly picked two girls to help out.
"Ding Yi, Huang Mengting, could you two please help distribute the bowls? There's ice over there, just add two or three cubes per cup as you see fit!"
Smart kid, he knows to use his power before it expires...
These two girls were the prettiest in the class, both with a solid score of around 80.
They came over cheerfully to help, and soon the entire Big Data class formed a long line to get their sour plum drinks.
The first bowl, of course, went to Instructor Wang Zhongheng. Old Wang tried to decline several times, but Su Huai insisted and placed it in his hands.
The lean, tough man had just taken his first sip when Su Huai immediately asked, "How's it taste?"
