"Is the voice not loud enough? Do you need a megaphone?"
The clear and composed voice floated into their ears, and as it captured everyone's attention, a megaphone was handed to Xiao Lei.
Somehow, the boisterous noise around them suddenly quieted down. Even the freshmen who were curious about Qin Xue's reaction all shut their mouths, many even casting sympathetic glances at Xiao Lei.
Even Qin Lian and other military training instructors subconsciously turned to look at the person behind Xiao Lei.
However, Xiao Lei, immersed in his own romantic venture and unable to snap out of it, did not hesitate and said, "Thanks a lot."
As he spoke, he reached out one hand to take the megaphone, but just as he touched it, he suddenly realized something —
Why does this voice sound familiar?
Who would have a megaphone ready?
