Wen Nuan was in a completely different mood—she wouldn't die if she didn't seek death!
Suddenly, the lights went out, and as she sat there, she tensed up!
Seeing the commercials starting to roll on the screen, she glanced at Qin Shaojin, "If you feel scared later, we can leave and I'll treat you to a different movie."
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, "I probably won't be."
Wen Nuan remained seated without another word, tightly gripping the armrest beside her seat.
A few minutes later, the sound effects changed.
Eerie sounds started to echo around, and Wen Nuan glanced over. There was no one in front of or beside her and Qin Shaojin, so her body involuntarily leaned closer to him.
Qin Shaojin sat there, staring at the screen, as if he hadn't noticed her movement.
Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, too afraid to look at the screen. It was pitch black all around, and she didn't dare to look around either—what if she caught sight of something she wasn't supposed to?
