Chen Yuan didn't think that Senior Sister Shasha was too casual.
He just said that if her "beep—" had an electronic lock, then the password would be 000000.
"What do you mean?" Feng Sha had never seen anyone reject her AD calcium milk before, her complexion darkened immediately.
In this school, among the group of boys he mingled with, no one had ever disrespected her.
Several of her underclassmen admirers would always accept the half-finished drinks she handed out with a 'very understanding' look on their faces.
They probably even did something naughty with the bottles.
But this Chen Yuan, this underclassman, had thrown it away right in front of her.
So you think you're the boss now, acting all high and mighty?
"Didn't you give it to me?"