"Are you listening to me? Do you recognize her?" Seeing Wang Yao spaced out and not responding, Jiangli urged impatiently.
Wang Yao suddenly snapped back to reality, "No, I've never seen her before."
He shook his head repeatedly.
The female ghost was very beautiful; had he truly seen her before, he definitely would have remembered.
But Wang Yao had no recollection of this face whatsoever.
Jiangli then asked the female ghost, "What about you, have you ever seen him?"
Struggling, the female ghost shook her head, "No…"
Listening to her voice, which resembled the buzzing of a mosquito, Jiangli frowned, "You two don't even know each other; why would that person insist on giving your Gengchen Sticker to Wang Yao?"
"I, I don't know…" the female ghost shrank back, her neck retreating in fear.
Jiangli frowned, "You don't know this, you don't know that, so what do you actually know?"
The female ghost did not dare to breathe heavily, muttering softly to herself.