Shen Ying blinked her eyes and said, "You go fishing in the middle of the night?"
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep, so I went fishing," Feng Ling'er explained.
"You went night fishing without telling me, and still came back empty-handed," Shen Ying continued to question.
"What do you mean empty-handed? I let go of the small ones," Feng Ling'er explained guiltily.
Seeing that Shen Ying and the others clearly didn't believe her claim of releasing the small ones, she quickly changed the subject, "Is the point whether I caught fish or not? The point is that it's haunted over there!"
At that moment, Duan Yun's gaze had already locked onto the desolate house with interest, "I want to go check it out."
"Do we have to? The ghost hasn't come into our villa," Ziyu whispered.
She was quite afraid of ghosts.
"I've been brimming with Yang Qi lately. It'd be best if I could catch a ghost to cool off," Duan Yun said with conviction.
