What filthy thing?
After all the beating around the bush, isn't she just saying she encountered a ghost?
Zhang Nuannuan's job usually involved visiting various places for food and making videos with recommendations and warnings, and she actually had a pretty good temper. But as a blogger who did her own reviews, she would sometimes run into some unreasonable shops, and she wasn't the kind of person who would back down without a fight.
That included the incident at the hotel this time.
She had been searching for three days in a row, and this moment was when her temper was at its worst.
Having heard the cryptic words from the front desk, coupled with Little Milk Jin's words, she hesitated and looked at Little Milk Jin.
What ghost not ghost?
It's just noises made by the house or people, and yet they are charging money.
Could it be a scam specifically designed to swindle money?
Zhang Nuannuan, who had just been friendly towards Little Milk Jin, narrowed her eyes.
