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As soon as the voice chat opened, Jiang Yunyang's milk-smooth, brittle voice came through.
"Sister Little Tiangao! You haven't voice chatted with me for so long!"
His voice was quite piercing, and Xia Xing, who was on a phone call nearby, couldn't help but glance over at Xia Ye's phone.
Seeing that she was playing games with the Jiang Family's Young Master, he smiled and patted Xia Ye's head, then continued to listen to Pang Shen's complaints through his phone.
Xia Xing: "Have you carefully watched each video to see if the in-game names were turned off? If we can find the game ID, then it would be a lot easier to find 'him'."
Pang Shen took a deep drag on his cigarette, frustrated: "I watched from beginning to end; all of them were turned off. I couldn't see any IDs at all."
Xia Xing's voice could also intermittently be heard through Xia Ye's phone and reach Jiang Yunyang, although it was very faint.
Jiang Yunyang was quite curious: "Is that big brother Xia Xing?"