"How much do you love reporting to the police, geez..."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Chunxue kept staring at Lu Li with a peculiar look.
She started to suspect whether Lu Li has a habit of reporting to the police, just like people who can't resist crushing instant noodles or sticking their hands into rice sacks.
"I don't love reporting to the police, it's just that contacting them is the best way to resolve most troubles."
"But you're a Ghost Envoy, you've got supernatural powers, and you have a... resentful spirit, beautiful girl!"
"Having extraordinary powers shouldn't be a reason to break the rules."
Yang Chunxue squinted her light red eyes: "So how do you explain impersonating a police officer?"
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...
"You won't even bother to explain, right?!" Yang Chunxue shouted angrily.