The streets of the Imperial City were clean even at night, unlike the countryside where little ghosts might pop out.
How could they possibly run into any little ghosts?
Hearing Lu Yuan's unromantic words, Gu Ziye pinched his waist hard, pouting as she said,
"A little ghost? I'm *your* ghost. Aren't you scared?"
Lu Yuan chuckled, looking at Gu Ziye. "If you're a little ghost, then I'm a Celestial Master, here to exorcise you specifically."
"Oh!"
Gu Ziye gasped and looked down to find a large hand cupping her rear.
"That's not right. How come it feels like there's less meat here?"
Gu Ziye shoved Lu Yuan away and ran off, laughing as she fled. "Yuan~! You pervert! Behaving like a pervert right on the street!"
Lu Yuan sniffed his hand, catching the rich, sweet scent of her rouge.
Gu Ziye was a delectable prize. A single touch was enough to leave her sweet fragrance lingering on his hand.
