You left the paper on your table because you have to go to the bathroom. Then you came back, shocked and also looking irritated after seeing Keila. Your classmate, who was sitting on your table.

And she even put her iced coffee on top of your paper! It's now soaking wet. “You need to redo that, Keila!” You spoke to as you snatched the paper.

Keila just sighed. ”Fine, I will redo it. But in one condition.” She smirked. She didn't even hesitated at all.