C2997 That's a Counterstrike from a Paddy Girl

A young and beautiful girl. She was dressed in red and suddenly appeared behind him. Xu Jingchuan was so scared that he gasped and his hands trembled.

Was this a human or a ghost?

"You. . . " His voice was somewhat dry, and his throat felt like it was clogged. He was unable to speak no matter what.

Yue Xi casually pulled a chair over and slowly sat on it