These words have been simmering in Bai Miemi's heart for a long time. Her earlier little rant was an unexpected slip, but choosing this moment to erupt isn't without reason.
The reason is that this eternal ghost lolita knows there's someone here who can subdue her, so she dares to vent so recklessly.
To this awkward person, even 'being sensible' chooses such a roundabout way to make her 'being sensible' less obvious.
This can be called 'tsundere', only this kind of tsundere is generally not easy for anyone to handle.
However—
"You done talking or not?"
In an instant, Ji Wutong suddenly grabbed Bai Miemi's head, pulling the constantly venting ghost lolita to himself, wedged her under his elbow and smacked her butt with a 'smack', squinting and sneering: "Little ghost, you're very arrogant, huh?"
Smack!
Another smack followed.
"Ji Wutong, you damn..."
Smack!
"What did you say?"
"I said you damn..."
Smack!
"Can't hear~"
"I warn you, I..."
Smack!
