Impersonating (3)

The young girl was in a hurry. Her eyes were filled with joy as she quickly walked in front of he Cuicui.

miss illusory voice, "he Cuicui coughed and cleared her throat," saving you is what I should do. You don't need to bow to me.

In he Cuicui's eyes, all experts would put on airs. As her Savior, she couldn't be too weak in front of the illusory voice. Otherwise, her fake benefactor would definitely be seen through.

The illusionary voice was dumbfounded, and she stopped in her tracks.

when did she bow? why didn't she know?

"Miss he, what happened to your throat? Why do I feel like your voice has changed?" Illusory voice pursed her lips and asked.

He Cuicui's face froze. Fortunately, her face was covered by a veil, so the illusory voice could not see her expression clearly.

Oh, my throat has been a little uncomfortable these days. It's normal to change my voice.