Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Back then, Bro Flattop laid down a trap and planned to trick Piece of Sh*t but ended up tricking herself instead. The advantage in numbers seemed to be useless against Piece of Sh*t…

Ye Wanwan had no choice but to drive alone toward the address sent by Piece of Sh*t.

What was most troublesome was that the Independent State didn't have any map navigations, so who knew how many wrong turns she had taken?

Ye Wanwan finally managed to reach the destination close to evening.

After getting out of the car, Ye Wanwan a.s.sessed her surroundings, confusion surfacing on her face.

This place looks a little familiar, like…

Ye Wanwan's face suddenly s.h.i.+fted. Isn't this place near my haunted mansion?!

"Miss Ye." Piece of Sh*t's voice was heard behind her.

Ye Wanwan reflexively turned around.

His long, ink-colored hair fell to his waist, and his athletic tracksuit gave him a very casual appearance, but when it was paired with his face, it could seriously make people want to shriek.

Too freaking beautiful. How could a grown man look so beautiful?

If Piece of Sh*t wore women's clothes, he would simply be perfect aside from the fact that his chest was flat…

"Lord Sh*t…" Ye Wanwan hastily received him with a smile when she saw Piece of Sh*t walking toward her.

Piece of Sh*t's brows furrowed slightly at Ye Wanwan's form of address.

"Lord Sh*t… may I ask… why did you call me here?" Ye Wanwan asked with a grin.

Piece of Sh*t looked at Ye Wanwan and dryly said, "No need to be so polite, Miss Wanwan. You can just call me Yi Shuihan."

She actually forgot about this part. Piece of Sh*t didn't like this nickname, but… what did this have to do with politeness?

"Let's go to my house," Piece of Sh*t quietly said.

"Go to your house…" Ye Wanwan was startled. Piece of Sh*t and I are freaking neighbors?! Actual freaking neighbors?!

A moment later, Ye Wanwan followed Piece of Sh*t to a place near the haunted mansion.

When they pa.s.sed by Ye Wanwan's haunted mansion, Piece of Sh*t suddenly stopped and pointed at the mansion, "This is a haunted house, a dismemberment case happened there before. There's probably a ghost inside."

Can you freaking… talk humanese?! What freaking ghost?! I live there, okay?!

"Yeah… It's pretty scary… but… aren't ghosts too unscientific… There probably aren't any," Ye Wanwan said with an awkward chuckle.

Piece of Sh*t looked at Ye Wanwan. "Too many unscientific things happened. I saw a ghost there with my own eyes."

You're at least the highest and most frightening boss in the Independent State. Is it really okay for you to patter on nonsensically while looking so earnest?!

Although Ye Wanwan was scared of ghosts… she knew ghosts didn't exist in this world. But when Piece of Sh*t claimed there was a ghost inside with such a serious expression, how the heck was she supposed to continue living there???

"Lord Sh*t, let's talk business instead." Ye Wanwan helplessly smiled. She really didn't want to continue with this topic of a haunted house…

Soon, the two of them arrived at a house near the haunted mansion under Piece of Sh*t's lead.

It was rather coincidental. This house was located behind the haunted mansion. If Ye Wanwan stood on the top floor of the mansion, she could clearly see this place from the window.

As Ye Wanwan examined this place, she noticed something unusual about the house. There wasn't a door…