"Lu Ping, Lu Ping, I'm scared..."
Ning Youwei kept nuzzling closer, trying to crawl into his arms.
Lu Ping felt a rush of blood to his head, making his mind heat up.
All he could do was bitterly comfort Ning Youwei, "Don't be scared, the scene just finished, there are no ghosts! Even if there were, I'm here, and they couldn't possibly hurt you."
Lu Ping, while suppressing his excitement, continued to comfort her.
Eventually, Ning Youwei mustered the courage to lift her head, and sure enough, the shock of the ghostly scene had passed.
Blushing, she quickly let go of Lu Ping's hand and hugged her teddy bear while seriously watching the screen.
Liu Qingcheng, who was next to him, waited for Lu Ping to comfort her, but was surprised when Lu Ping turned to her with a teasing look, "Weren't you the one who suggested watching a horror movie? I thought you were brave, but it turns out you're also a scaredy-cat!"
"You!"
