Horror movies are not even close to being as childish as Marvel movies!
Liu Qingcheng struggled to control her emotions and said sarcastically, "How are my Uncle Ying's movies childish? It's you who worships everything foreign, watching foreign films!"
Lu Ping protested, "It's just watching a movie, how does that make me worship foreign stuff?"
"If you're not into foreign worship, then join us in watching a horror film! Otherwise, you're just a foreign worshiper, and you're also a coward who's scared to watch!"
"You're a grown man and you're still afraid of ghosts, you have even less courage than us two women, how embarrassing!"
Liu Qingcheng placed her hands on her hips, tilting her little head up coquettishly, hoping to provoke Lu Ping into falling for her words.
However, Lu Ping remained unmoved, "I won't watch it, horror movies aren't as interesting as playing games."
He bent his head and began to play a game.
