"This morning, I heard your second uncle's voice, it sounded very much like Professor Faris'."
Mu Shini thought of Bo Sishen's voice this morning and couldn't help but be suspicious.
The conversation between Bo Sishen and Tan Mu that she heard in the restaurant seemed deliberately spoken for her to hear.
"My second uncle's voice has always been like this, his natural voice is even more pleasant, like a bass cannon." Bao Tinghao took a deep breath, "Now that you mention it, I really think Professor Faris' voice is a bit similar to my second uncle's bass."
Hearing Bao Tinghao's explanation, Mu Shini asked half-believingly, "Really?"
Mu Shini suddenly realized that not only Bo Sishen was hiding things deeply, but even Bao Tinghao had many secrets in his heart.
"Nian Nian, don't overthink things." Bao Tinghao comforted Mu Shini.
"Alright, it's nothing, I'm heading back to school now!" Mu Shini stopped pestering Bao Tinghao and said.
