Chi Shuyan guessed that the man surnamed Fang had most likely been bitten by the ticket inspector. She gloated in her heart – served him right for suspecting that her father had ulterior motives, and for being petty!
In any case, she was sure that he wouldn't turn into a living dead. At most, he would be infected with corpse poison.
Chi Shuyan couldn't wait for the next day to arrive.
Qi Zhenbai's eyes were fixed on his wife's face. Seeing her smile and recalling the scream just now, the man's eyes darkened, but his cold face softened. "What happened?"
Chi Shuyan didn't want to mention the living dead to the man or make him worry about her. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing; it's just a small matter!"
