"Sometimes."

Had it been an earlier day, seeing that sour face slink off would have whisked away the mushroom's tension. Today, however, he was as relaxed now as he had been before. Nothing could have happened to him under Lu Feng's watchful gaze.

An Zhe quietly pushed a few of the other cups towards the man's hand. A treat, for you.

"They usually go away eventually, when they're bored."