"I'll let you hear it yourself now so that you can understand that you're already out." Ji Wei quickly made a call.
However, just as he dialed, he felt that it might not be appropriate for him to do this. He glared at Wen Chen and threatened in a low voice, "You'd better not make a sound. Otherwise… or I'll hang up."
Wen Chen did not speak. He even instinctively held his breath and looked at Ji Wei anxiously.
Ji Wei was going to call Jing Yao. Wen Chen hadn't seen or heard Jing Yao's voice for a long time.
Ji Wei turned on the loudspeaker and the phone rang for more than 10 seconds before it was picked up.
"Little Wei?" Jing Yao's breath was a little unsteady when she spoke.
Ji Wei's heart tightened. He thought that something was wrong with her and asked anxiously, "Sister Yaoyao, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Chen could tell too. He opened his mouth to ask, but immediately held back.
