[A ghost that steals booze?]
[This is getting interesting.]
[A ghost that still wants to steal booze after dying probably isn't all that bad.]
Su Nian nodded and asked, "Besides that, have you encountered anything else?"
The girl's expression grew even more fearful.
"At the cemetery, my dad still didn't believe it. But after we got home, he tried to put out that cigarette butt and just couldn't, no matter what he did."
"My dad's so stubborn. In the end, he had to soak it in water for a long time before it finally went out."
[I get it now. He really is stubborn.]
[I'm just curious, is he really not scared?]
[That's pretty brave. I'd be terrified, personally.]
Xiao Yuxi spoke while covering her forehead, clearly exasperated by the whole thing.
But there was nothing she could do about her dad's stubbornness.
Su Nian asked, "So the cigarette couldn't be put out at the time?"
"That's right."
Hearing Su Nian's question, Xiao Yuxi continued to explain.
