Will you marry me?

Ling Mo Han's deep dark eyes flashed an "I knew it!" look. His face obviously carried a chilly expression, but the thin lips covered by the big beard were smiling. The smile gradually grew even wider, but nobody could see it because of the dense beard.

Gray Wolf and Shadow One were struck dumb. They thought they had heard it wrongly.

What did she just say? She rejected it straightforwardly?

They stared at each other and could not speak for a while. They just thought it was inconceivable. It was too unfathomable. How could there be such a fool in the world, not taking the advantage offered to her? What's more, this fool was the Ghost Doctor who had always been shrewd and cunning like a fox?

When Feng Jiu finished speaking, she saw everyone was wearing a queer expression. She could not help asking, "What's going on? Is something wrong?

At this time, everyone should have told her, "You truly deserved to be Ghost Doctor. You are truly bold!", right?