Upon hearing this, Cheng Yeyue did not hesitate and followed him into the study room.
Coincidentally, there were two cushions inside the study room. One for each of her and Su Guhan, they sat on their knees.
And between her and Su Guhan, there was also a small stove with a pot of hot tea brewing on top.
Su Guhan was also well versed in treating guests, so when Cheng Guanyue sat down, he first picked up the teapot on the stove, poured her a cup of tea that was emitting hot air, and passed it to her.
However, Cheng Guanyue took it and gently tasted it.
He felt that his skills in making tea was not half as good as Wei Shengxiao's.
"Do you think that this tea is not only tasteless, but also astringent?" Su Guhan also poured himself a cup of hot tea, pecked it a few times, and said slowly.
"En!" Cheng Guanyue nodded perfunctorily.
"That's right. I've been drinking this tea for an entire day and it doesn't taste good to me. Do you know why I don't want to make another pot?" Su Guhan looked at her and asked without hiding anything.
But did Cheng Guanyue think that he would play some kind of charade? Or perhaps, it could be said that there were some extremely awkward words that were difficult to understand, so he did not open his mouth to answer. Instead, like him, his eyes stared at him without blinking.
"Because my mouth has no taste, and I can't tell if it's bitter, salty, sweet, or sour, so I'd rather drink only this tea without any bitterness." Su Guhan asked slowly as he stared at the cup of tea in his hand in the midst of the flickering candlelight.
"Then how do you know that the tea is astringent? Could it be that you drank this tea when entertaining others? " Cheng Guanyue felt that Su Guhan was a strange person, and felt that his entire mood was contradictory, but also felt that he was depressed.
Of course, looking at his thin and weak body, as well as his pale and bloodless face, it was obvious that he was sick, and that he would not live long.
Maybe because she had suffered a lot from the illness, she didn't have the heart to beat Su Guhan up.
After all, it was more painful to live than to die.
"You're right, I treat the others to the same tasteless tea, because I want them to have a taste of it, too. Over time, no one wants me to treat them to tea. " Su Guhan was born with an illness and had sought for many famous doctors to treat it. There was no way they could treat him.
Therefore, he had already lived his twenty years of life like water being boiled.
"Then aren't you being stingy?" Cheng Guanyue deviated from the main point.
"Stingy?" Su Guhan heard and laughed lightly: "This is the first time you're so blunt."
"It is, and you must not deny it. And did you plot against me to drag me down with you, or did you work with others to prove your loyalty by getting rid of me? " There were a lot of enemies in the family, and they were all influential and scheming figures. If she was not careful, she might be assassinated or poisoned.
As such, she was also someone who was mentally prepared.
It was just that she liked to engage in open confrontation, not scheming behind her back and letting her jump into the pit.
"In this world, there are always a few actions that you have to take. Moreover, too many people want you dead. It would be better for you to prepare ahead of time and arrange everything for yourself so that you don't have that chance." Didn't Su Guhan mean that he was hinting to Cheng Guanyue that she had to settle all the arrangements behind her so that she wouldn't have the chance to speak the moment she died?
However, Cheng Yeyue simply picked up the teacup in his hand and threw it at his pale and weak face.
"Let me tell you, even if you die, I won't die. Also, you even broke your own brother and sister in order to plot against me, don't you feel any guilt at all? " Cheng Guanyue really wanted to understand Su Guhan's conflicting thoughts, to see if he was truly heartless, or if he was forced into a corner.
Su Guhan took out his handkerchief in a sorry state and wiped the water off his face. He laughed lightly: "Then how do you know that I am not doing evil for the sake of the people, or simply going all out?"
"Eliminate harm for the people?" Upon hearing his first sentence, Cheng Guanyue could not help but furrow his brows.
"Don't you guys feel that my third brother Su Junji is a cruel and merciless person? Every time he wins a match, he has to annihilate everyone in his sect. In other words, if you lose, your whole family will disappear from this world. The only thing that can be said is that you better take care of yourself. In any case, no matter whether you win or lose, I will still give you a word of advice. Your enemies will always be watching you from the shadows. Su Guhan had indeed schemed against Cheng Guanyue.
Although it was not done by a gentleman, this was not the main point. The main point was that if someone wanted Cheng Guanyue dead, it would have taken some effort to arrange.
"Then open your dog eyes and see if I live longer, or if they live longer." In her previous life, Cheng Guanyue had also offended a lot of her enemies, and they all wished that she would die quickly.
Unfortunately, in the end, they were all conquered by Cheng Guanyue.
This was because regardless of the system, the world abided by the law of the jungle, worshipping the strongest hero.
Therefore, she had to develop her path of conquering them, becoming a capable and leading woman.
"That's fine. I'll wait and see who will live the longest when compared to you. Also, the day of the competition is coming soon. You should go back and practice your fist more." Su Guhan pointed to her hands and teased.
"Then why don't you try out my fists?" Cheng Guanyue suddenly tightened his grip, and looked at him very straightforwardly.
"If you want me to die right now, then you can do it." Su Guhan stood up very calmly, closed his eyes, and said indifferently.
Cheng Guanyue, on the other hand, was clenching his hands as he stared at his unmoving eyelids.
Suddenly, he said, "Are you begging for death?"
Hearing that, Su Guhan immediately laughed: "So what? So what if it wasn't? "In short, if you want me to die, then do it now. I just so happen to be waiting for you halfway down the path to the underworld."
"In your dreams, you don't have to wait for me, you have to wait for your own brother." As soon as he finished his sentence, Cheng Xianyue punched him in the chest and said calmly, "A weak man like you is not even worthy enough for me to use half of my strength. That's why you are acting so self-righteously."
Su Guhan was forced to retreat by her punch, and even fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
His hair was sticking to his face in a disordered way, giving him a tender look that made me feel sorry for him.
"I... Not worthy? Not even qualified for you to beat him to death? " Su Guhan's wet eyes turned dark as he stared at Cheng Guanyue.
"No, you're not qualified." Cheng Guanyue said with a serious expression, his eyes were pure and bright.