Jiangcheng suddenly snapped out of it and mischievously said, "Qing Yu, you know, there's really no need to rush. But if you've fallen for me at first sight, I guess I could reluctantly accept you."
Hu Qingyu coolly responded, "Only a ghost would fall in love with a rogue like you at first sight."
"Then you're the ghost girl! A Beautiful Ghost Story! I'd gladly be Ning Caichen, even though he's not as handsome as I am," Xu Xiangbei earnestly said, as if he were taking on the role of Ning Caichen begrudgingly.
Hu Qingyu didn't want to talk to him anymore. Such a person, give him a little sunshine, and he'd brilliantly shine; give him a little color, and he'd set up a dye house. His ability to climb ropes was getting stronger and stronger. She finally gritted her teeth and coldly spat out two words: "It's fake!"
