"That's what I said, but..."

The man hesitated and turned to look out, "Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-"

"Damn!"

The man shrank his neck and was shocked.

"ghost--"

"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"

"I saw Mr. Zhao!"

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhao?"

"Young Master Zhao is riding a pig and running on the street!"

"What's the thing?"

"Young Master Zhao is riding a pig and running on the street..."

"He...has he rides that thing...?"

"What do you say..."

The two looked at each other, blinked, and suddenly frowned almost at the same time. The folds on their faces came out, "Oh, I'll go..."

Want to vomit.
Chapter completed!