Although Lin Xiaoyu's words were profound, Qin Sisi understood what he was trying to convey.
Lin Xiaoyu had just had a brush with death, which had triggered some mental fright. On top of that, he was provoked by Comrade Xiaoli's talk about ghostly revenge. It shocked his materialistic beliefs and by now, he should have believed in the existence of ghosts.
But given his cheerful smile, it seemed like he wasn't afraid.
Many people aren't afraid of ghosts because they don't believe in them. If they still aren't afraid despite believing, that's a sign of true fearlessness.
At this moment, a song sprung to life, sounding beautiful despite the unsettling late-night emptiness of the grand waiting room that housed only a few people.
Lin Xiaoyu apologised to Qin Sisi with a glance, took out his cellphone from his pocket, and directly answered the call.
After a few words, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, his face drastically changing.
