The Witch stared at Liu Zheng without saying a word.
Great, he had to guess for himself again.
"You want me to play more tabletop games?"
Liu Zheng asked tentatively.
Crack!
A lightning bolt struck him right in the forehead.
His seaweed-like hair stood on end from the electricity, swaying as though he were underwater.
It seemed he had guessed wrong.
"Then do you want me to buy you another cup of Unlucky Coffee?"
He asked again.
Crack!
Another bolt of lightning.
This time, his seaweed hair was finally scorched.
Liu Zheng was also confused; there were only these two things he did with the Witch.
Could it be...
"You want me to buy you a cup of Unlucky Coffee and to play tabletop games as well?"
He ventured another guess.
As soon as he finished asking, Liu Zheng swiftly raised his tentacles to protect his head; he couldn't take another blow like that, or he'd really be numb.
Fortunately, there was no lightning this time.
