After a long day of waiting, Devon waited patiently in front of the door, as it was almost time for Lewis to return home. As she waited, she jumped when Ghost Lin suddenly appeared beside her.
"Boo!" Ghost Lin chuckled, watching her pat her chest as she let out a sharp exhale. "You're like a dog waiting for your owner to come home. You didn't even notice me."
"Have you embraced your character as a ghost? You're getting good at surprising people." Devon exhaled, as her heart was still racing because of it.
Ghost Lin just shrugged before planting her hand on her hips, gazing at the door. "So, how have you been with latecomer Qin?"
"We're good." Devon smiled bashfully as she massaged her nape. Ghost Lin, who noticed her action, arched her brow.
"Elaborate."
"Well, he is my lover now." Devon turned to Ghost Lin, studying the ghost's expression, and was surprised that the latter's reaction was unlike Dion.
