Complaining About the Slow Delivery of Snacks

As the eight powerful ghostly beings charged toward Zaizai, she heard Chen Jiantao's words.

"Mr. Huo? Dad?"

Xu Xing nodded when asked, "Yes, your dad."

Taking a quick look at the slow-moving menacing ghostly beings, Zaizai didn't wait for Xu Xing to speak and quickly ran over, shouting into her phone.

"Dad, Zaizai is very safe. Dad and Little Uncle are waiting for Zaizai outside!"

"Don't worry! They're too weak, and they're so slow! Otherwise, Zaizai would have already eaten her fill!"

Huo Chen's deep and hoarse voice came through the phone.

"Alright!"

"Beep, beep, beep..."

And just like that, the call was hung up.

And coinciding with the approach of the eight formidable ghostly beings, the signal was instantly lost.

Chen Jiantao: "..."

Xu Xing: "..."

This Zaizai, she's cute, but isn't she a little too audacious?