"Ah~~~~~~~~~Ghost~~~Ah~~um..."
Zhong Yi firmly believes that he is an atheist. But when a hand suddenly grabs you in the middle of the night, it can only be described by the above words.
"Shut up, it's so noisy." He covered Zhong Yi's mouth with his other hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't scream. Don't call me and I'll let go of you. Otherwise..." Zhong Yi started nodding like garlic before he could finish speaking. However, the moment the person behind him let go of him, he kicked the person's leg hard, and the person fell down.
At 24, he really showed up.