"I want some too, I want some too..."
The two chimed in, and the classroom immediately became lively. The children in the class were all from wealthy families, especially the boys, who loved to show off, not wanting to lag behind others.
"Sister Qingluo."
Sun Yuwei had never seen such a scene before, her small eyes trembling in surprise, shrinking like a quail behind Su Qingluo.
"Shut up, all of you!"
Su Qingluo slammed the desk, and the classroom immediately quieted down.
"Tian Qi, you're always stirring up trouble."
She gave Tian Qi a dissatisfied glare.
"Boss, that's unjust!"
Tian Qi grinned bitterly: "My dad really loves Osmanthus Wine. He ordered two jars before the new year, drank them all during the New Year's Eve dinner, and was still mumbling about Osmanthus Wine when I went home for a break."
"My dad is the same."