C815 Poison!

Su Ningning hesitated for a moment and put her hand down again.

Zhou Zikai's thoughts were clear. She could not let Zhou Zikai misunderstand, so she naturally could not accept this cup of tea that was filled with Zhou Zikai's thoughts.

"There is no need for this tea. I have made an appointment with the third year of junior high. I will go to Luan Mountain to pick up master later