"I'm super scared of things like bats and mice. How did a bat even get in here?"
"Who knows? Wait here. I'll go communicate with it first."
Su Yang turned and went to the glass door. He stepped onto the balcony and was just about to make his move when the bat on the floor suddenly flapped its wings and squeaked as it flew toward the edge of the balcony. It probably couldn't fly very well because it had been soaked by the rain.
Su Yang quickly caught up, crouched down, and precisely grabbed the bat with a piece of paper.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—the unpleasant cries rang out again.
"Stop howling. I'm not going to kill you." He held the bat while still taking the time to wipe it with the paper. Then he went to the edge of the balcony and tossed it outside. The bat flapped its wings and disappeared into the night.
After finishing, he returned to the bedroom. "All done. I'm going to wash my hands."
After washing his hands, Su Yang walked to the bed and sat down. Han Suyan asked, "Did you throw it downstairs?"
"It has wings. It can fly."
"Oh, oh. Is it a bad omen when something like that flies into your home?"
Hearing this, Su Yang tilted his head and smiled. "No way. You believe in that stuff too?"
"Not really. I just thought of it all of a sudden."
"I once happened to see someone say online that a bat flying into your home was a good omen."
"R-Really?" Han Suyan was somewhat unconvinced.
"That's what the video said, anyway. If you don't believe me, look it up yourself."
"Then I'll look it up." Although Han Suyan was mixed-race, she had basically grown up in Huaguo. Her father