Realizing what just happened, she immediately got furious, jumping and shouting threats:
"What's wrong with you, classmate? Are you deliberately causing trouble?!"
"Tell me, what class are you in, who's your homeroom teacher, what's your student number, I'll make sure you can't handle what's coming!"
Song Zhuofan sneered and retorted directly:
"And who do you think you are, asking about my class, my teacher, you think you deserve it?"
The cafeteria lady's face turned livid, feeling her dignity was gravely challenged!
Bang!
The tray was slammed onto the table, and the lady pointed a ladle at Song Zhuofan, cursing:
"You little brat, don't even know how to respect your elders, what's the point of you studying?!"
"If I were your parents, knowing you turned out like this, would've dropped you when you were born; in fact, I'll discipline you on their behalf now!"
Hearing this, Song Zhuofan's face turned icy cold.
Her father was her taboo!
