A ghost?
Wu Jie snorted with a laugh.
"Even the most powerful female ghost couldn't be as fierce as you, you enchantress," he teased.
"But... are you sure we're at the right villa? We haven't walked into the wrong place, have we?"
Tang Xin snorted, "Isn't that obvious? Could I possibly know the password to someone else's gate and open it?"
As she spoke, Tang Xin was about to turn on the lights.
"Wait a second! We haven't figured out what's going on yet. If you turn on the lights now, won't that expose us?" he said.
Grabbing Tang Xin, Wu Jie pointed in the direction of the sounds, "Why do I feel like the voice sounds like Fang Qingya's?"
"Qingya? No... No way, right?"
Tang Xin questioned with some disbelief.
Because they were quite a distance away and the sound was mixed with music.
So it was indeed hard to make out whose voice it was.
"Let's go! Let's sneak closer and see!"
Tang Xin couldn't contain her curiosity and immediately went to investigate.
