Ruan Hongzhuang looked at Shen Siyuan somewhat oddly.
"What are you muttering about?"
If it weren't for the fact that Shen Siyuan didn't have wireless earbuds on his ears, she would have thought he was on a phone call.
"No, I'm talking to someone," Shen Siyuan said.
"Talking to whom?" Ruan Hongzhuang looked around, even more puzzled.
"You don't know, but I am a Magician, capable of communicating with spirits. I was just chatting with a ghost mom," Shen Siyuan explained.
Ruan Hongzhuang looked at him skeptically, clearly not believing a word Shen Siyuan said.
Chen Haiyan, on the other hand, believed him somewhat, thinking what he said might be true.
"You don't believe me?" Shen Siyuan asked with a smile.
Then, without waiting for her to answer, he suddenly stretched his hand toward Ruan Hongzhuang's ear.
Ruan Hongzhuang instinctively wanted to dodge, but then she realized and stood still with a slight blush on her cheeks.