Hearing this, Yang Xiao glared at Su Tingting, his tone rising angrily, "I said the senior wouldn't care about these petty possessions, what are you doing?"
Su Tingting reacted quickly, immediately going along with Yang Xiao's act, she said softly and weakly, "This... all of this is my fault, I too was rash in a moment of urgency, after all, without the guidance of an old senior, us brethren of the ghostly path might all fall in this venture."
As she reached the intensity of desperation, Su Tingting's voice involuntarily took on a weeping tone, speaking of her elderly mother and father needing support and a good-for-nothing younger brother below. If she really had a choice, who would want to earn a living amongst the ghostly, playing the fleeting role of Settle Guests.
Overwhelmed with sorrow, Su Tingting pitifully broke into tears, which stunned Yang Xiao. He realized that when Su Tingting was serious, her acting was not inferior to his; he truly needed to be more cautious.