That voice struck Xia rushuang like a bolt of lightning. She was already extremely shocked when she saw ye jiangong suddenly open his eyes, but the voice that came after made her even more shocked.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He ... Why was he here?
Xia rushuang's hand, which was holding the syringe, began to tremble. The sharp pillow cut ye jiangong's skin as it trembled.
Her heart was in a state of turmoil. The hair on her body stood on end, and her back broke out in a cold sweat the moment you Yi's voice rang out. She knew that she had failed and that she would probably be buried here today, but she did not have time to think about other things. She did not want to die; she had to calm down.
Xia rushuang straightened her back and turned her stiff body around. She tried her best to speak as calmly as possible."Excuse me, is this gentleman calling me?"
Of course, she had deliberately changed her voice to sound a little hoarse.