Jiang Linger only felt a blur of shadows before her eyes, and the Female Ghost in Red who was several yards away just moments ago appeared right beside her.
She didn't have the usual chilling aura of ghosts and goblins; in fact, Jiang Linger caught a faint, alluring scent from her.
Not sure what spice created it, but it smelled particularly nice.
Jiang Linger greedily took a deep breath, completely ignoring the unusual speed of the other—such speed, how could ordinary ghosts and goblins possess it?
"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Gu Shengyin leaned down towards Jiang Linger.
Her stature was a bit taller than the other, so as she leaned down slightly, she was face to face with Jiang Linger, their faces mere inches apart.
Confronted by Gu Shengyin's cold yet alluring face at such close range, Jiang Linger's face flushed.
She completely forgot that the other was a ghost she detested, and her mind turned to mush, feeling as if something was jumping rapidly in her heart.
