Huo Sining turned back to see Su Qingqing's face full of tension and fear, and couldn't help but laugh:
"You're about to graduate as an archaeology major, how can you be so timid? You're a black belt in Taekwondo; compared to others, your combat ability is much higher. We're not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
Hearing this, Su Qingqing pouted and murmured softly, "Being afraid of ghosts has nothing to do with Taekwondo skills; it's completely psychological fear that you can't control. Besides, in the middle of the night on this mountain, who knows what kind of monsters might be around. How can I not be scared?"
Huo Sining shot Su Qingqing a sidelong glance and laughed, "In this world, there are only cowards and those with guilty consciences, but there are no monsters like you're saying. You've been watching too many random dramas and novels."
Su Qingqing laughed awkwardly, but her hands still clung tightly to Huo Sining's arm, not daring to let go.
