"I've already drunk that cup of tea!" Qin Han said indifferently.
Wang Pingchuan replied nonchalantly, "No problem, I don't mind!"
"But I mind you!" Qin Han said annoyed, "Where have you been running off to recently?"
"I went back to Xiangxi!" Wang Pingchuan took a deep breath before sitting down in a chair, adjusting to a more comfortable position, lighting a cigarette, and taking a satisfying drag.
Seeing Wang Pingchuan's nonchalant street-urchin demeanor, Qin Han couldn't help feeling irritated and said with annoysance, "What's it about?"
"When are you planning to go to Xiangxi?" Wang Pingchuan asked seriously.
Qin Han glanced at Wang Pingchuan and said indifferently, "I've got some things to deal with recently!"
"Zombies have appeared in Xiangxi!" Wang Pingchuan said, frowning.
"Zombies?" Qin Han asked skeptically, looking at Wang Pingchuan. There have been many legends about zombies since ancient times, but few have actually seen one in person, as most are fabrications.
