He took the teacup and placed it in his hands, feeling the temperature of the tea.
Chu Zhao was still giggling and joking around with him, saying his taste was more distinct now. Su Bai just gently shook his head, thinking he should just directly knock him out and carry him off. Regardless of the outcome, at least Chu Zhao would not be put in any danger.
Seeing this fella's sunny outlook, he really was asking for a beating. His own housekeeper was dead and his girlfriend was a zombie. He really had some capability. No matter how unlucky someone was, they would face much difficulty in assembling this gleeful, fighting the landlord[1] group.
Su Bai stood up and pretended to walk around to check out the renovations of Chu Zhao's home and moved over to Chu Zhao's back. When he lifted his hand, his heart started to throb and feel flustered. This was an obscure feeling; it was more like an obscure reminder that things would be more controversial if he knocked out Chu Zhao.
