After Zhai Yao transferred the money to Su Cha, he still felt anger boiling in his heart. Even so, he suppressed his displeasure and made a phone call.
The call was quickly connected, and a rather cold female voice said, "Hello, please hold on a moment."
There was a hint of condescendence in her voice, which had the tendency to make others feel slightly helpless and embarrassed.
Zhai Yao had become used to it so he did not make any sound. A few seconds later, the voice of a different person sounded from the other end of the line.
"Hello?"
The voice was gentle like the sound of flowing water, low and alluring. It sounded even more entrancing than the voices of popular male voice actors.
It felt like such a great honor just by chatting with him.
