Xia Wan smiled confidently and waved her index finger back and forth in front of Cui Ziqi.

"Don't underestimate me. I've always believed in science. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Yeah?"

People who claim to believe in science are often defeated by metaphysics in the end.

He took the 3D glasses from the ticket inspector, handed a pair to Xia Wan, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

"Make sure you're handling the popcorn properly, don't throw it at anyone."

Xia Wan snorted coldly.

Look down on her?

She's practically a deity in this book, why would she be afraid of ghosts?

joke!

Half an hour into the movie, Xia Wan took off her glasses, leaned back in her chair, and felt cold all over.

Are there no censorship restrictions on horror movies depicted in novels?

How can I take photos that look exactly like the real thing?

She watched as the zombie emerged from the ground in the video, its pale, blood-stained face and maggots wriggling in its skin—it was disgusting and horrifying.

She held the popcorn in her arms, having lost all interest in eating it.

"Weren't you not afraid?"

A mocking voice came from Cui Ziqi's ear.

Xia Wan was furious. "You still dare to talk back! We went on a date, and you bought tickets to a horror movie to deliberately lower the romance level, didn't you?"

Cui Ziqi calmly watched the bloody scene on the screen, lost in thought.

"That's not a bad idea."

Let's go to a haunted house on our next date!

That way, Xia Wan won't pester him to go on dates anymore!

As if guessing what Cui Ziqi was thinking, Xia Wan felt a surge of anger.

She quickly thought of something and whispered teasingly in Cui Ziqi's ear.

"Actually, watching horror movies can also enhance the relationship between couples. When girls hide in their boyfriends' arms because they are scared, the boys' protective instincts can be greatly satisfied. When you bought the tickets, were you also thinking about me jumping into your arms?"