"...Impossible?" Cherry stared at him suspiciously. "What if it was you? Would you make such a request of me?"
Mr. Ghost Hayes took two steps back, covering his chest with his hands cautiously, his expression uncertain: "Cherry, what's wrong with you? ...Trying to break my celibacy?"
Cherry was slightly stunned, recalling that Mr. Ghost Hayes was half a taoist priest...
Breaking celibacy would greatly reduce the effectiveness of many spells, although he didn't really have many spells...but occasionally he needed a little something to impress people.
Cherry sighed long and sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, her brows knitted.
Mr. Ghost Hayes was even more worried than her, "My little brat! Don't dawdle, they're waiting for you to go over! Hurry up and go!"
"You're so annoying." Cherry rolled her eyes at him impatiently, "Didn't I say? Give them a few days to figure out what demands to make, why the rush."