Lok Wai-ching wore a bathrobe as she sat in front of her computer, typing away while editing the footage she had filmed earlier.
Editing it again brought back the terror she had experienced.
Knowing that ghosts really existed in this world, along with those strange, bizarre rules, made her tremble all over.
She was determined to do whatever it took to stay. That was what Lok Wai-ching had decided.
"Ugh, I just wonder if the Young Duke has figured things out yet. With a young, clueless guy like him, someone as gorgeous as yours truly should be able to wrap him around my finger..."
Lok Wai-ching glanced down at her deliberately loosened bathrobe and let out a wistful sigh.
She'd had nightmares last night, and only the arrival of a dragon had driven them away. Now she was just working herself to the bone.
She stayed at the computer until her eyes were practically crossing, then finally finished an edit she was happy with.
Click~
The door opened, and Tao Yu walked in, asking casually,
"How's it going?"
"Young Duke, I've finished editing. I made three versions: a short video of about thirty seconds to draw people in, a condensed five-minute version, and a thirty-minute cut. They're all done according to your instructions."
Lok Wai-ching's eyes lit up when she saw Tao Yu. She sprang off the bed, her loose bathrobe making for quite a captivating sight.
Tao Yu could only shake his head. His cover identity was supposed to be young, and this woman wanted to be a cradle robber?
As Tao Yu sat down to review the footage, Lok Wai-ching took the opportunity to sneak up behind him. Pretending it was nothing, she draped an arm over his shoulder and pointed things out on the computer screen. The