"So many people had bad luck in this world. Did they all hear that voice?"
"Huh?!"
Zhao Luzheng suddenly cried out.
"That girl..."
His eyes widened, his pupils trembling slightly.
"Was she the girl who shouted earlier that you were going to have bad luck?"
If she was...
Then... Second Brother's guess...
"Huh?"
Zhang Bo froze.
"Was it that girl?"
He figured everyone in the theater had heard the girl shout earlier.
He certainly had.
But the theater was dim, and he wasn't so nosy that he had to get a good look at the girl who'd shouted. He'd only glanced toward the sound out of instinct before looking away.
He had no idea what she looked like.
Still...
Zhang Bo frowned.
"That shout..."
"Did it sound kind of similar?"
He wasn't sure.
After all, girls' shouts tended to sound alike.
It was easier to recognize someone's speaking voice.
But if all they did was shout...
He wasn't that good.
Could anyone tell whether two shouts came from the same person just by listening?
That was asking too much.
"I don't know."
Zhao Luzheng shook his head honestly.
His situation was about the same as Zhang Bo's.
He hadn't looked closely at the face of the girl who'd suddenly shouted, either.
No matter how hard he tried to remember now, he still couldn't picture her clearly.
"It must've been her, right?"
Zhuge Yun held back his excitement.
He felt both hopeful and apprehensive.
"Otherwise, wouldn't that be too much of a coincidence?"
Wasn't that the exact same thing Li Yan and the girl from before had heard?
It was identical.
"Then why didn't you go ask her at the time?"
Zhang Bo teased Zhuge Yun.
He wasn't too concerned with whether Zhuge Yun was telling