"Ahhh! You, who are you? Go away, go away!"
Lu Qian closed her eyes, repeatedly slapping her own shoulders and back, trying to push the girl away.
She didn't see that her hands were passing right through the girl.
But, the girl seemed equally frightened, after a moment of shock, she scrambled off Lu Qian's back in a clumsy panic, curling up on the side, looking at Lu Qian with a mix of grievance and fear.
To those unaware, she might have been the one scared by the ghost.
Xia Xin stared at this scene, mouth slightly open, utterly shocked.
Jiangli tilted his chin at the girl and asked, "Who are you, what's your name?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Qian's eyelashes trembled violently a few times, she nervously opened her eyes to see what the girl looked like.
She wasn't a terrifying-looking female ghost.
Instead, she was quite clean and pretty, wearing a flashy designer outfit adorned with several pieces of jewelry.
