Realizing her situation, Lai Jiayi felt a chill down her spine, yet she knew she couldn't panic. Once she panicked, the kidnapper would notice that she had regained consciousness.
That would be bad.
'First, let's see if I can speak or not.'
Lai Jiayi immediately whispered,
"Zhao Yun…"
"...miss?" Zhao Yun's voice unexpectedly sounded next to her.
Their voices could be heard loud and clear. Maybe it was because the surrounding was so deadly quiet.
Lai Jiayi could even hear her chaotic heartbeats indicating the owner's feelings.
BA-THUMP! BA-THUMP!
'Damn it…' Lai Jiayi gritted her teeth, trying to calm down.
The girl inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled. The smell of antiseptic and metal instantly struck her nose.
'Okay, I can speak, this is good. For now, I have to stay calm and contact whoever I can contact.' She decided without hesitation.
