"Miss Meng, my feelings for you are very clear! Are you really so heartless..."
On the Naihe Bridge in Hell.
The handsome male ghost held Po Meng's hand holding the spoon affectionately.
"Mr. Mu, it's been more than two hours. Please cross the bridge quickly."
"Miss Meng, I speak from the bottom of my heart..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. Cross the bridge!"
"Miss Meng, you don't believe me?"
"Trust me! Let's cross the bridge. There are so many people waiting in line. Don't affect my work."
"Miss Meng, you have to wait for me to come back..."
"Wait a minute, hurry up and cross the bridge, the soup is almost cold."
"Meng..."
"You surnamed Mu! If you keep fucking inking, I'll kick you into the beast's path. Believe it or not!"
"No, no, no, I'm leaving... Isn't it okay if I leave..."
"Miss Meng, you must think of me."
"Get out!"
At the end of Naihe Bridge, the charming-looking Po Meng let out a long breath of yin energy.
"Hey~ I can't be greedy for drinks in the future. It's really embarrassing to be plotted by this pervert again."
Suddenly, Po Meng looked at the spoon in her hand and exclaimed.
"Brother Jie~"
"Come back quickly!"
"I haven't drunk the soup yet..."
The male ghost who jumped into the reincarnation path seemed to hear Po Meng's affectionate call.
"Hehe~ Success again."
