"Shen Selang, we're picking up our guests! Shen Selang, we're picking up our guests!"
"Ah, you damn bun, if you change my alarm again, I'll put you in the washing machine and hang you!" Shen Linfeng bared his upper body, revealing his fat, white and bulging belly, staring fiercely at the ghost floating around the room.
"Ah, Chen Selang, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Don't hang me, and don't dehydrate me and let me dry on the balcony." The ghost named Baozi immediately stood in front of the bed with a crying expression on his face.