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Yao Wei visited several days in a row, each time bringing little treats with her.
As soon as she left Chuzheng's, she would throw the stuff away.
Xia Han was puzzled by Yao Wei's sudden warmth, could it be she had taken a liking to him?
But it didn't seem to be the case with Yao Wei.
A week later, Yao Wei invited Xia Han to a party at her house.
Xia Han didn't want to go.
But Yao Wei insisted he come, repeatedly beseeching him, and eventually left the invitation behind.
Clutching the invitation, Xia Han felt bewildered and sought help from Chuzheng, "Little Beauty, what does she want to do?"
Chuzheng, the boss, sat very heroically, "Don't know."
"You don't know either?" In Xia Han's eyes, Chuzheng was probably omnipotent.
"The ghostly aura in her body is stronger than before," Chuzheng said, "Be careful on your own."
"Aren't you coming with me?"
