Just as Su Nian was frowning, a person of indeterminate gender, wearing a baseball cap and a face mask, walked in.
Their specific features were unclear. They lifted their head slightly, and the eyes visible in the gap between the mask and cap were quite beautiful. Judging by the eyes alone, they must have been a person of exceptional looks.
However, ever since they came in, the foul odor mixed with the room's fragrance had become more pronounced.
But even under the mask and cap, it was clear that they were very flustered at the moment.
Su Nian looked up slightly, rare for her to put down the peach in her hand. Her gaze swept over the person's body, and she sniffed the air lightly.
This client was completely entangled in black ghost energy, but upon closer inspection, there were no ghosts following them, which was very strange.
Sensing Su Nian's gaze, the person lowered their head, and their previously visible eyes could no longer be seen.
