Since in the afternoon, he had already greeted Bai Bing.
Logically speaking, she didn't need to wait for him anymore!
But looking at the current situation, she really was waiting for him.
Actually, Lin Xi was quite bold; if it were anyone else, in such a large room, with a cold beauty wearing very thin clothes sitting silently on the couch scrolling through her phone, they'd think it was a ghost.
Moreover, her absolutely gorgeous face, as if untouched by worldly affairs, looked slightly different under the phone's light.
Suddenly glancing at her, she did indeed resemble a female ghost a bit.
Right, Lin Xi suddenly felt a hint of that, just like his classmate who was possessed the other day.
Of course, that female ghost, compared to Bai Bing, was not on the same level at all.
Bai Bing at this moment somewhat resembled the Hong Kong film "A Chinese Ghost Story" from early years, the version with Wang Zuxian.
