C193 Another deadly attraction

Sikong Ting walked behind Lu Baobei, glanced at the pictures on the wall, and frowned in displeasure: "Why are you hanging that kid?"

"He's your son! "Can you not always be called that little ghost?" Lu Baobei said with dissatisfaction, and turned to glare at Sikong Ting.

But not only was there not even the slightest bit of lethality, there was instead another kind of fatal attraction