"I think we can discuss changing the channel. Otherwise, who knows what might end up in your next cup of Yuqian Longjing tea."
He smiled faintly, sitting perfectly still, as unshakable as a mountain in a storm.
Shen Lang raised a slight eyebrow, her smile cold as she said, "You can try."
This was the usual trick she used to scare him. At first, it worked every time. But after spending more time with her, he learned that some of her words couldn't be taken seriously. He gradually grew bolder, and now he even dared to use her own threat against her.
It was both infuriating and amusing.
"..." Zhang Binghua crossed his legs, his slippered foot swinging back and forth. He looked utterly smug. "Try me. So, are we changing the channel or not?"
"Don't you want to see how people in the real world are reacting?"
Her voice held a smile as she lowered her arm, which had grown a little sore. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to ease some of the discomfort.
