"Is it?" Shen Qingwan looked at him, as if to dig out the answer he wanted.

"Why not?" Miller Garcia looked up and said, "Did you hit a ghost?"

The words sound just fell, Shen Qingwan almost the whole person dazed in place.

Her expression gradually became livid. Maybe, what she saw just now was really not a person?

"Yes, I was wrong."

Seeing that Shen Qingwan's mind has gradually been biased by her, Miller Garcia said calmly: "Let's go, Zihua is still waiting for us."

Shen Qingwan was still absent, and when she returned to the waiting room, she was completely absent-minded.

She was out of shape today, so...