Li Xiaobao was a bit stiff as Lu Zihan pulled him to sit on the sofa. Lu Zihan kindly picked up a teacup and handed it to him, "Xiaobao, have some tea."
Li Xiaobao mechanically accepted it and took a sip, but couldn't taste anything.
Looking at Wang Susu's calm and natural demeanor, as if she were just casually chatting with them, Li Xiaobao immediately felt an extremely unsettling feeling.
At this moment, Wang Susu's gaze landed on Li Xiaobao, but there wasn't a hint of the fury she had when she seemed like she wanted to kill him.
Li Xiaobao suddenly felt a bit uneasy. He glanced at Wang Susu and made up his mind to provoke this old lady again!
Suddenly, Li Xiaobao dominantly placed his hand on Lu Zihan's slender waist, leaning in with an extremely ambiguous manner.
Lu Zihan blushed but didn't struggle, letting Li Xiaobao's arm wrap around her waist.
