After the laughter, the ghost's voice sweetly said, "They didn't hurt me, but a man did, and since they're also men just like him? What made them appear before me late at night? What made them travel alone?"
Qin Sisi's brow furrowed tighter as her impression of the ghost grew worse. It seemed you really couldn't judge a book by its cover!
Qin Sisi recalled what Comrade Xiaoli had told her at the train station and continued to question, "Did you kill four people?"
The ghost extended her slender, pale fingers, lightly combing through her glossy, black hair while she casually admitted, "Yes, three escaped, and the last one was saved by you. Luckily you're a woman, otherwise, I would have killed you too."
The ghost's tone was nonchalant, as if discussing something completely ordinary.
A faint smile played on Qin Sisi's lips as she coldly retorted, "You wouldn't be able to kill me."