Xu Xiangbei took out his phone and played the recording just now.
It started with some ingratiating tones, only hearing a woman greeting, followed by Director Wang's pretentious responses, and later, the sound became seductively ambiguous.
"Shameless," Ding Keke cursed, her delicate face tinged with a slight blush.
"That's how it is, that's what men like, don't you know? Didn't you recognize her voice?" Xu Xiangbei seemed to speak seriously, but he was secretly observing and admiring her face.
"It sounds familiar, but too many people come and go in the hospital, it's hard to distinguish immediately, it only sounds like a middle-aged woman." Ding Keke guessed. Remembering someone's tone and pitch after hearing it once or twice is indeed difficult, unless it leaves a deep impression or you have an excellent memory. Ding Keke had only seen Lu Qing once in the hospital, so it's perfectly normal for her not to recognize her voice.
