Su Nanzhi clearly felt that the ghost's movement paused for a moment before it placed her on the couch.
After a brief silence, Su Nanzhi felt the fabric on her shoulder being tugged slightly.
"Wait," Su Nanzhi spoke again, "Decency should not be violated, why do you cover my eyes but not yours? Why can you see my body while I can't even see your face?"
These words seemed to have some effect; the other party paused again, then remained silent and did nothing else.
Of course, Su Nanzhi had never heard him speak before.
But after a while, she felt a hand lightly resting on her shoulder, and a sudden coolness enveloped her, easing the pain from her wound into a soothing chill.
She found it very comfortable.
This sensation lasted for a long while, and by the time Su Nanzhi was able to open her eyes again, the white figure had already disappeared from sight.
"Saying you won't look and then really not looking?" Su Nanzhi, for some reason, scoffed.
