Outside, Sheng Yize could no longer contain himself. Kicking the door open, he was infuriated at what he saw.
"Why, one ghost at a time is not enough, you have to come out in full force now? Be professional, will you?" Sheng Yize's sharp tongue put the "ghosts" to shame right away.
Wait a minute… they were only doing it to comfort the girl, alright?!
An Xiaxia was crying her eyes out on the ground. Seeing light pour in from behind, she turned around and saw Sheng Yize enter the haunted house as if he had just descended from heaven. He stood there tall and ramrod straight, looking almost too handsome to be real.
She scrambled toward him on all fours while sobbing, "Sheng Yize… help me… I – I want to go home…"
Sheng Yize was so sorry to find her in this state that he strode over and picked her up. He then glanced around at the room full of "ghosts" with a look that chilled them to the bone.
