He did have an idea, but whether Theresa would agree was another matter. Since she had begged him so earnestly, she probably could not afford to worry about her pride.
Zhao Bai took a deep breath.
He spread his arms, lifted the curtains along with Theresa herself, and slung her over his shoulder. The chains felt hard to the touch, but overall she was still very soft. Zhao Bai glanced at the enormous cross and politely asked, "Can you become a little lighter?"
This guy?!
Judah gave off a series of trembling hums, seemingly a little excited.
Though he definitely did not understand Judah as well as Judah itself did, he certainly understood Judah better than Theresa Apocalypse did.
With the lightweight Judah in his left hand and Theresa over his right shoulder,
Zhao Bai could only knock on the door with his foot.
PS: When I posted yesterday's new subscription numbers, one of the big shots in the group said I'd made four hundred yuan yesterday.
I was stunned.
Four updates a day, four hundred yuan. If I updated four times a day for an entire month, wouldn't that be twelve thousand yuan?
Of course, after the harsh taxes, only eight thousand would remain.
Even though I wrote from nine in the morning to nine at night, seven days a week, working myself like a dog, I was happy!
To keep that happiness going, there would be another four updates today.
Bang, bang, bang.
The fierce knocking shattered the corridor's silence. Zhao Bai could fully sense Theresa's helplessness. When the knocking began, it was as though a funeral suona had sounded to send the principal off. Her small, delicate body trembled a few times, as if she were afraid of being discovered, looking pitiful and helpless.
The security door