Mo Zhen was slightly surprised for a moment, he turned to look at Ah Yao, a light gleaming in his deep black eyes as he asked, "You thought of what?"
Ah Yao shook her head and continued to stare intently at the painting on the wall, "No, I just thought that this oil painting looked really familiar. I know! Don't you think it looks like an orange that has exploded in a microwave?"
Mo Zhen: "..."
He picked up the glass in his hands and sipped some water. "I usually use a juicer to make orange juice."
Ah Yao: "..."
Must he use such a mesmerizing voice to insult her? Really terrible!
As for the waiter who was standing on the side serving them, despite seeing Mo Zhen eat Western food at a table all by himself, the waiter could only expose a professional and calm smile, although his heart was curious to death.
Watching as Mo Zhen readjusted his position in his seat, the waiter politely retreated. Ah Yao watched as Mo Zhen elegantly ate his Western food, and also felt a little hungry, but she wasn't sure if the hunger was from her heart or from her stomach.
"The cheese platter here is very delicious." Mo Zhen forked a small piece of bread as he showed it to Ah Yao in front of him.
It was as if because he had the height advantage to pick the grapes, but when he picked the grapes, he would still deliberately show off how sweet and delicious they were.
Ah Yao raised her eyebrows and chuckled a few times, "Really? Then you must eat them for me."
Mo Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, although he had intentionally teased Ah Yao about her shortcomings, when he saw her drooling over the food, he couldn't watch any longer. "When we go back I'll ask my master to see if there is any way to help you eat," he said.
Ah Yao's eyes lit up when she heard this and almost burst out of her chair, "Really? Really? Can I eat?" Since she had become a ghost, she had been unable to eat or savour anything at all! Not being able to eat her favourite snacks was akin to going through torture!
Mo Zhen tried to ignore the person happily dancing in front of her... Uh, ghosts, when they cry, there shouldn't be a sound.
Ah Yao continued in excitement, "You have a master?"
...
Mo Zhen's mouth stopped moving, as if he had accidently revealed a secret.
Regarding Master, Mo Zhen has always tight-lipped and deliberately never mentioned his master to anyone, all of his private information was absolutely confidential to the outsider world. So what had happened that summer vacation, the only two people who knew about it were him and his grandma. After the death of grandmother, no one knew about his matter.
And yet he had so naturally mentioned his master in front of Ah yao.
"He can't be the priest person you were mentioning before, right?" Ah Yao continued to question curiously. Mo Zhen thought, since she technically wasn't a person, she can't be considered an outsider, right? Justifying it in his head, Mo Zhen nodded frankly. "When I was very young, I could see some wandering ghosts, it was only after I met Master that they all disappeared."
"Oh," said Ah Yao nodding, "Why can you see me then?"
"I don't know." Mo Zhen smiled silently, and he remembered that the first two words that Master had said to him were...
Injustice
Maybe he was referring to this.
Although he was sitting in the corner, Mo Zhen still had the identity as a celebrity and there were many guests who could not help themselves but glance at him. Most of the people who came to this restaurant had very gentleman etiquette, although they were not fans that would frantically take pictures and ask for an autograph, most of them still possessed gossiping hearts.
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『Good Morning, Miss Ghost』
Romance[Note: This is not my story nor translation. I'm only the editor] 「Good Morning, Miss Ghost」 Author: Ban Li Zi 〔Chestnut〕 The handsome Emperor of the acting industry, Mo Zhen, has caused thousands of girls to fall in love with him in his 26 years, b...