The sound wasn't loud, and the background noise was very messy. Jiang Wunian might not be able to hear it clearly even if he listened carefully.
However, Lu Jingzhi heard it quite clearly.
She rubbed her ears.
The voice was quite pleasant to listen to.
It belonged to the kind that would make people with a thing for nice voices addicted.
"…Xiaomiao?"
"I'm listening." Lu Jingzhi responded.
The voice on the other side started again, "I wonder how much money we will lose."
Lu Jingzhi: "…"
I don't like to hear that!
The girl's straightforward gaze fell on him, clearly showing her displeasure, but it didn't last long.
The young man hesitated for a moment, "Did she hear us?"
The man opposite him said, "How could she? We're so far away."
They were martial artists, so they had good hearing.
She looked white and tender, like a little girl who had never experienced hardship.
