"You're dating, so what's the problem?"

"Did I hit her? Did I hit her? Did I kick the ghost?"

While Larissa jumped up and down, excited to know if she did a great job, Jerrod was too stunned to speak.

It's his first time seeing a ghost being beaten up. Larissa's foot aimed at the jaw of the ghost and surprisingly deformed its face before it completely disappeared.

The ghost didn't create any noise or didn't have the chance to react, as if the unexpected round-kick of Larissa startled it. It just dispersed with a pained and contorted face.

"Y-you kicked it, straight at the face."

"Really? See! I can kick the ghost out for you!"

"Y-you really did."

Jerrod looked into the empty cabinet for a moment before he returned his gaze to Larissa. His body remains trembling as he slowly processes what's happening.

Larissa pulled him up again and dusted off his butt. She supported Jerrod to sit on his bed immediately, as he couldn't even stand properly because of his weak knees.