Yu Holea still pretended not to hear him.
The ghost sighed loudly, flopped onto his back, and stared up at the stars.
"Young people these days," he mumbled.
"So moody. Back in my day, girls smiled at me when I sang them ocean songs. I used to be a beach heartthrob, you know."
Yu Holea peeked at him out of the corner of her eye. He was spinning a little shell around on his finger like it was a fidget toy.
Then he tried juggling three small pebbles and failed miserably. One hit him in the forehead.
"Ow! I forgot I can't juggle anymore," he said, rubbing his head. "Or feel pain. Huh."
Yu Holea rolled her eyes.
Looking at the calm sea, she muttered under her breath,
"Does I still desreve Yu Family's love?"
"You do." A firm voice sounded. A small smile appeared on Yu Holea's face, and she asked without moving her gaze away from the sea.
"Really?"
Qiao Jun held her waist from behind and said softly,
