"Good!"
Professor Hans also smiled, picked up his spoon and gently stirred the porridge in the bowl to cool it down a bit faster. After a good while, he finally scooped up a spoonful of porridge, sipped it carefully, and let out a satisfied sigh:
"This porridge is truly delicious, with a fragrant aroma, soft and sticky; it's so good!"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard Vice Principal He sitting opposite suddenly exclaim "Ouch!" He quickly looked over.
At a glance, Professor Hans almost burst into laughter.
Vice Principal He's face and clothes were splattered with the soup from the soup-filled dumplings, and a rich scent was slowly emanating from him.
Professor Hans hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it over while suppressing his laughter, and said:
"Oh my God! How could you be so careless? Don't you know that soup-filled dumplings have a lot of broth in them?"
At this point, Vice Principal He was truly socially dead.
