Yang Yu's gaze swept over the room and finally landed on He Meng, who was glaring at him.
Yang Yu almost doubted his hearing. Noticing the surprise in Bai Jin and Iyas's eyes, he became sure that He Meng, in her youthful demeanor, had actually spoken.
Before Yang Yu could speak to confirm, Bai Jin said incredulously:
"He Meng, was it you who just spoke?"
He Meng puffed out her chest, her lips curved up, extremely confident:
"Sister Bai Jin, you didn't hear wrong. It was indeed me speaking just now.
After hearing what that big idiot said, I realized that I've always been using surface-level vibrations to perceive your speech.
I thought, maybe if I simulate the vibrations I encounter, I could speak to you.
I tried it, and it worked."
"Could He Meng really be this smart? Can you actually understand what Yang Yu just said? Just listening makes me sleepy....."
