"Although I am a little younger, what does it matter?" Jiang Yan thought to herself.

However, the next moment.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's hand suddenly rose up and grabbed Jiang Yan's neck. The force was so strong that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Ahem, what are you doing?" Jiang Yan struggled subconsciously.

Yang Jian, who was driving, turned to look at her: "I missed something just now...Does the ghost in the mall have a head or no head? If not, everything is fine. If it does, then the ghost's head will

where?"

"I, how do I know? Can't you be gentler?" Jiang Yan said.

"Sorry, I'm a little suspicious, but I still need to confirm again." Yang Jian said; "I don't want to be overturned by that ghost at the last minute."

He relaxed slightly and carefully touched her neck with his palms.

Check again to see if she has changed her hair.

"Next time, make sure you won't tell me in advance. It's not like I won't cooperate with you." Jiang Yan complained a little.

But she did not dare to resist Yang Jian's verification.

Because he was the only one who could deal with ghosts, as long as it involved supernatural events, she would cooperate unconditionally. After all, she didn't want anything to happen to her.

Yang Jian touched her neck and checked again and again. Apart from feeling the delicate and smooth skin, there was no proof that her head had been changed.

That is to say, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Yan during the time he left the monitoring room.

"It's not you... maybe I'm paranoid." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said faintly: "Others have touched their legs and breasts in the car, but I have never seen anyone touch their neck. If you are able, you can touch here."

She grabbed Yang Jian's hand and put it on her thin leg.

"Authentic stockings and beautiful legs, you can play with them for three years."

"I can wear stockings too."

"..."
Chapter completed!