From Ling Xiaoxuan, there was still no response.
Qin Ruan seemed to hear a gasp coming from the speaker of the phone.
Slightly worried, she asked, "Senior, are you okay?"
After a while, Ling Xiaoxuan finally responded.
She asked, word by word, "Qin Ruan, what did you mean by what you said earlier?" Her teeth chattering as she spoke.
Qin Ruan understood why she had muffled her microphone earlier.
It was a clear case of being bitten by a snake and being scared of the well rope for ten years.
Qin Ruan's voice was gentle, attempting to soothe, "You encountered something unclean a few days ago, so your energy field has been affected. Going out could easily result in bumping into something dirty again, especially at night. It's safer to stay in as much as possible."
"I need to ask for more days off!"
Ling Xiaoxuan let out a sob, quickly hanging up the phone.
Just as the call was hung up, the slow, sentimental ringtone of her phone started to play.
Ling Xiaoxuan called again.
