Chapter 272: What Little Mistress?
Mianmian heard her three times removed nephew say that the evil ghost was ugly, and her round eyes stared at him intently, thinking, "How is my three times removed nephew so brave, to dare say the ghost is ugly!"
Nevertheless, that phrase was like magic, as if it were an Immobilization Talisman, the ghost suddenly froze, motionless!
Even after her three times removed nephew closed the window, the ghost hadn't reacted and was still standing outside the window, stupidly!
Su Chenyu pushed up his glasses and, using the light from his mobile phone flashlight, retreated back to sit on the couch.
He spread out his hands, looking completely at ease.
The evil ghost outside the window got so angry upon seeing the man who called him ugly act so relaxed—it was about to explode!
When he was alive, he was the handsomest man in the entire North City, and even in death, he was the handsomest ghost. That was him being modest; to be frank, no man in the whole country could match his excellence!