After receiving Yang Jian's call, Jiang Yan's gloom of the past few days vanished, and she immediately became a little delighted.
Although she knew full well that Yang Jian was a Ghost Tamer and that being around him was dangerous.
From their previous time together, however, she felt that Ghost Tamers were nothing special, not much different from ordinary people.
Besides, compared to other men, Yang Jian was far too outstanding—young, capable, wealthy, and fairly handsome.
Even if his way of thinking was strange sometimes, what did that matter?
Humming a little tune.
Jiang Yan began dressing up. She deliberately styled her hair into a youthful look, then changed into the slightly cartoonish short dress she had bought a few days ago.
The skirt just covered her knees, revealing a pair of white, slender, beautiful legs.
Looking herself over in the mirror, Jiang Yan flashed a V sign. "Perfect."
"Yang Jian won't call me Big Sister this time, right? If we go out, I look younger than those seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girls. When he sees me, he'll definitely be completely smitten."
She felt rather pleased with herself. With a good figure, anything she wore looked beautiful.
No matter what.
She was determined to cling to Yang Jian's thigh.
"Oh, right, the car keys."
Jiang Yan picked up the keys and prepared to head out.
But the moment she opened the door, she saw a fashionably dressed young man in a suit standing outside. He held a rose in his hand and said with a smile, "Xiao Yan, we really are in sync. I had just arrived at your door and was about to knock, but you somehow knew I was coming and opened it especially for me. I have to say, you look truly beautiful and enchanting today."
"This flower