Her intuition told her that Jun Mochan had a way.
"Darling." As soon as Jun Mochan picked up the phone, Ye Ranran called out in a voice that could sweeten one to death.
Jun Mochan's hand shook, and he nearly dropped the phone: "Is it really you?"
"No, it's a ghost!"
Jun Mochan's eyes sparkled with amusement, his chiseled features even more charming under the sunlight: "So, may I ask what the beautiful ghost wants from me?"
"How did you know I'm beautiful?" Ye Ranran grumbled, then cleared her throat and said, "I want you to help me catch Gu Yan so I can torment her, okay?"
Ye Ranran actually thought her request was a bit unreasonable; she was just asking casually.
If he couldn't do it, she'd find another way. With her intellect, she'd definitely catch Gu Yan.
No reason for her to keep tormenting herself, right?
"How do you want to torment her?" Jun Mochan asked nonchalantly.