Qin Zhao had just finished dinner when she received a call from Nan Xian.
"What are you doing out so late?"
Chu Yan asked.
"Nan Xian needs my help with something."
"..."
As she was about to leave, he forcibly pulled her back.
Chu Yan's eyes flickered darkly, his mood clearly irked, "Do you have to go at night? What for?"
"Catching ghosts. He can't handle it, so he asked me to help."
Qin Zhao was quite calm, as she had no special feelings for Nan Xian.
"I'm coming with you."
"Alright then."
Qin Zhao didn't stop him, to avoid him overthinking at home.
Chu Yan drove her to Chaoyang Garden, and when he saw Qin Yu and the young ghost inside the house, not just Nan Xian waiting for Qin Zhao, his expression improved slightly.
His icy gaze fell on Nan Xian, scrutinizing him several times.
Even with his slow reactions, Nan Xian noticed his stare.
"Is there something you need?"
Chu Yan coldly threw out two words, "No."
