This voice was so lifelike that even he almost believed it was himself speaking.
No, what is going on here?
Before he could react, the conversation inside the room continued.
"You always do this! You promised to take me to see the lanterns!"
"But I had a last-minute task..."
"Task, task! All you care about is your tasks!"
Zhou Qing's temples throbbed intensely; the content of this conversation was simply bewildering.
With Shen Hanyi's cold, aloof nature, how could she possibly utter such girlish words?
What's even more bizarre is that the apologetic male voice was undoubtedly his own.
"I promise I'll definitely go with you next time!"
"You said the same thing last time!"
"Oh, come on, stop arguing. Can't you talk things out peacefully? Every time I see you arguing like this, it scares me!"
Lu Yaoyao's voice suddenly cut in, exaggeratedly sobbing.
Zhou Qing stood outside the door with a peculiar expression, not rashly barging in.
