"Alright!" Su Chen agreed without hesitation.
Outside the door, Sui Yiren's eyes gleamed, with a flash of cruel intent passing through them.
"Little Black Ball, someone wants to kill Big Brother, come on, join me and watch the fun." Su Chen stood up, glanced at the little black ball that had jumped onto his shoulder, and said with a smile.
The little black ball bared its teeth and claws mockingly, then jumped off Su Chen's shoulder.
"What is this little thing saying?" Su Chen glanced at the little black ball, took a few steps forward, and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, the little black ball darted out.
"What's the rush?" Su Chen shook his head speechlessly, not bothering with the little black ball. It was quite spiritual, definitely wouldn't get lost.
"Little Brother Su, come, let's go drink." At the door, Sui Yiren held a wine jar in his hand, a faint aroma wafting from the jar, intoxicating, good wine.
