I'm Not Sweetie
Translator: CKtalon
"I died so tragically… I died so tragically…" The blonde girl's hair was disheveled as she floated towards Zhou Wen and let out a terrifying cry. She looked like a haunting ghost.
Zhou Wen's heart palpitated as he couldn't help but take two steps back. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't think of where to run. Since the other party could keep up with his interstellar teleportation ability, it didn't seem like there was anywhere he could run.
When a person was forced into a corner, they would not know how to be afraid. Or rather, they would be numb with fear.
Zhou Wen was just about to go all out when the blonde girl floated over like a ghost. Perhaps it was because she was too excited, or perhaps it was because she had failed to notice her surroundings after successfully frightening Zhou Wen—