\nXie Yiyuan got off of Ning Shu and said, “I’m scared and a little weak in the legs. Give me a hand.”
“There is a ghost chasing you. It probably died in a car accident, as it still has one of its own arms in one hand,” said Ning Shu indifferently.
“Ah!” Xie Yiyuan ran away like a startled rabbit, no longer weak-legged.
By the time he got back to the villa, Xie Yiyuan was already exhausted, lying motionless on the sofa. Xie Weiming thought that something had happened to his son again.
Xie Weiming asked Ning Shu, “What’s wrong with him?”
“Lusty.” Ning Shu rolled her eyes, “I told him that the girl’s already taken, but he insisted on getting involved.”
Xie Yiyuan wiped his sweat and lifelessly asked Ning Shu, “What are those two things?”