Miss Ghost let out a snort, playfully smacking Pei Xingcheng's arm. "I believe in you, okay? It's just... I don't trust her. There's something off about her. Who knows if she's got a trap set to lure you into her bed under the pretense of being injured?"
"Yeah, that's right," Pei Xingcheng snorted, "How could I forget? Lu Sisi has a fetish for pulling men into her bed while being injured."
"Not just any man," Miss Ghost laughed. "Only the man she loves.... you!"
"Miss Ghost!"
"What?" she gave him an innocent shrug, "Someone has to keep you safe!"
Pei Xingcheng gave her a blank look.
"Oh come on," Miss Ghost chuckled, "I'm just kidding! But really, why don't you want me to tag along? Before this, you just wanted to hide me in your little pocket taking me everywhere with you. So, what's the secret, Xingcheng? Why are you avoiding bringing me to Lu Sisi's house? Is there something I shouldn't see or know about?"