"Etiquette?"
Vivian was stunned. For the rough Dark Dragon, the word etiquette simply didn't exist in the dictionary; fists were the only thing that mattered.
"Yes, don't be shy, don't resist. It's just about etiquette."
Mary laughed happily, then gave Ning Fan a hug, "Like this."
"Getting senile and still so crazy. Truly an ignorant and fearless newbie ghost."
Ning Fan pursed his lips in silence, looking at Mary somewhat speechlessly.
This nearly fifty-year-old ghost had no idea how dangerous the situation was just now.
The moment Mary hugged Vivian, Ning Fan immediately sensed that familiar violent aura, and at the same time, Vivian began to twitch her arms and legs.
On the surface, Vivian appeared as a petite and cute girl, but she was truly a member of the Dragon Clan.
If she unexpectedly struck Mary, she could completely knock her back into soul body form.
In physical form, Mary couldn't be immune to physical attacks.
