Jin Ye Bai's move was something no one had expected.
They stared in horror at Gu Mian, whose face was covered by the photo, afraid he would be dragged into it by a ghostly hand stretching out the next second.
Under the crowd's horrified gazes, Gu Mian peeled the picture from his face. "It stuck on pretty tight."
Wenqin Tan Jiu took a large step back. "You... Are you okay...?"
Isn't that obvious?
Gu Mian looked down at the photo in his hand. "Getting hit by a photo isn't going to kill me."
Of course, Wenqin Tan Jiu wasn't worried that Gu Mian would be killed by the impact. He hesitantly looked at Gu Mian's face, which the photo had just touched. "The... the ghost... didn't do anything to you?"
But Gu Mian's reply was, as always, beyond anyone's expectations. "What could it do to me? Steal a kiss?"
Wenqin Tan Jiu pursed his lips, increasingly convinced this person was a lunatic.
The others nearby who heard this were also speechless for a moment.
