The white-clothed female ghost's face became red hot when they were invited into Ning Fan's house whereas the red-clothed female ghost spat out a breath.
"This Zhou Ming, what other tricks is he trying to do…?"
Her tone was fierce but she didn't feel any hostile intent from Ning Fan's tone.
Yesterday, despite Ning Fan's friendly tone, she could feel some hidden expression within. Tonight, his tone was as friendly just like a friend's. She had grown accustomed to the fickleness of the world, which shaped her sharp judgement in one's tone.
It seemed that for tonight, Ning Fan wasn't going to harm the two of them. In which case, she didn't mind going into his house because she really wanted to know what kind of pills Ning Fan was concocting. If they were able to treat her injuries, she would seize it straightaway!
On the contrary, the white-clothed female ghost was walking gingerly, as if she was shy to go into Ning Fan's house.
