Indeed.
In reality, Yang Jian was even more of a headache than the Yang Jian on the phone.
In just a short moment of contact, Liu Xiaoyu's gaze towards Yang Jian had turned quite strange; if someone with his personality were not a ghost handler, they would definitely starve in society, and absolutely wouldn't have a girlfriend.
"Enough talking, driver brother, let's go and take Mister Yang to the hotel," Liu Xiaoyu said.
The driver in front had just started the car, and Yang Jian said, "I haven't boarded yet, what's the rush?"
"Hmm?" Liu Xiaoyu tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a puzzled face.
But she soon realized that the scenery around her had shifted, and she was somehow sitting on a bench next to her, not in the car at all.
"No wonder the driver hasn't made a sound from the start," Liu Xiaoyu bit her lip and said after realizing, "You actually used the Ghost Domain to take me out of the car? When did you make your move?"
