Su Nian admired her handiwork, a smile gracing her lips as she faced the man. "I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. Could you say it again?"
The man flinched. The invisible female ghost on his back pressed down harder, and he scrambled backward, all his previous arrogance gone.
He didn't even have the courage to meet Su Nian's gaze. All he could do was shake his head helplessly and choose to keep his mouth shut.
Su Nian glanced at the female ghost on his back, smiled, and returned to her seat.
"Wang Jun. Male, 32 years old. Middle school education. You worked five years in construction, one year in a restaurant, six years in a factory, and then you've been a taxi driver for the last four years. Am I wrong?"
After speaking, Su Nian fell silent and leaned back slightly, a cryptic smile playing on her lips.
This made Wang Jun's heart pound in his chest. 'It's like she really knows everything.'
[What's the host doing? Feels a bit like an HR interview.]
