Silence.
Continued silence.
Awkward silence—
"Hmm, I don't believe you."
Yi Lin stood up expressionlessly, ready to leave.
"Don't—Boss!"
Li Changge seemed to see Yi Lin as his last lifeline, desperately clutching at Yi Lin's pant leg, refusing to let him turn around and leave.
Little Pan Zheng yawned out of boredom.
"Have you kind of forgotten who you are?"
Yi Lin looked down, incredulous, at Li Changge who was making a scene hanging onto his leg.
"An international superstar?"
Li Changge said timidly.
"I meant the other identity."
"World's number one handsome guy?" Li Changge's tone was somewhat uncertain.
Yi Lin: "..."
"Hey, hey, don't, don't leave! Boss! I know! I definitely know!"
Seeing Yi Lin ready to leave without another word, Li Changge quickly said, "I know! I haven't forgotten! But damn it, I ran into a ghost! I didn't want to! It's really frustrating!"
"Don't you have the 'Ghost Slayer Art'?"
Yi Lin thought for a moment.
