Initially, Chi Jiao thought that no customer would come knocking today.
In the end, she had just finished lunch with Yan Qingqing when someone came in.
A middle-aged woman entered the shop.
As soon as she entered, Chi Jiao saw that her forehead was dark and she was surrounded by a faint aura of death.
Moreover, the magnetic field around this woman was in a very bad state.
It wasn't the calm state of an ordinary person, but a very irritable feeling.
"Hello, may I help you?" Yan Qingqing saw that a customer had finally appeared and greeted her warmly.
The middle-aged woman quickly scanned the room.
The decorations were very luxurious and grand. Apart from the two young girls, there was no one else. She started to have second thoughts.
Why did this shop look so untrustworthy?
Although she thought so in her heart, the middle-aged woman had no choice. She looked at Yan Qingqing and said, "Can you guys get rid of ghosts?"
