Chapter 807: The Venomous Stare

"Hey? So you're not a ghost after all!"

Turning around, he saw a woman in a suit with arms crossed, giving him an unfriendly look.

"You're the ghost, your whole family are ghosts!"

The woman just rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, my whole family really are ghosts." Shrugging, he sat brazenly on the bed, "I'm an orphan, no clue who my dad or mom were, probably ghosts by now; as for myself, I'm just a poor ghost."

The woman was amused by his last remark, "I wouldn't have guessed, but you're actually pretty funny."

"Of course, brother's got a lot going on."

Unfortunately, despite her delicate features and fine figure, she wasn't his type. Otherwise, he would have been tempted to sweet-talk her with all sorts of flattery, given that she was already in the bedroom, mere feet from the bed.

Huh?

When did I become so sleazy?

Or have I always been this sleazy?