Watching the three girls jump onto his bed, Chen Yang felt a thrill of secret delight.
He had been telling a story for over half an hour, nearly running out of saliva, and at last, it seemed he was rewarded.
"It's not on purpose, the story just goes this way, I'm merely telling it as it is," Chen Yang said, grinning but not admitting anything.
By then, whether he admitted it or not didn't matter anymore, as he had already achieved his goal.
"Don't be scared, I'm going to continue," he said.
Seeing the three girls shivering but having no intention to stop, Chen Yang decided to continue.
But he was interrupted by Yang Ruoxi!
"Stop, stop talking, it's too scary..."
In the midst of speaking, Yang Ruoxi hugged even tighter,
fearing that the ghost from the story might find her.
"What's there to be afraid of, I'm right here aren't I?" Chen Yang said,
