"Why, why?"
The girl looked at Shen Weiyang's beautiful face in horror. Her voice was trembling.
Shen Weiyang smiled. "It's convenient for him to call an ambulance when he's dying. I like to leave some room for him to do things."
"Even though I broke his phone."
She smiled softly and sounded like a ghost in the dark corridor. It made people's hearts go cold and their backs go numb.
"I'm not afraid of ghosts. Even if he's hung at the door and turned into a dried corpse, I can still study the erosion of human bodies."
The finger she used to pinch the girl's chin was like a cold poisonous snake, causing the girl to tremble all over. She had goosebumps all over her body.
However, she did not stop there.
She looked at the girl who was already shaking into a sieve under her hands and continued.