The girl's voice sounded a bit muffled at the moment, and she should be answering the phone while hiding under the quilt.
Nigel chuckled and teased on purpose, "Really? Your roommate's voice is quite similar to yours."
Evelyn was embarrassed, but she bit the bullet and refused to admit she was the person. "Yeah, girls have similar voices! By the way, why are you calling me so late?"
"Is it convenient for you now?" Nigel glanced at Orville and said, "I have something to ask you."
"Oh, wait a minute. I'll go to the bathroom."
There was a rustling over there, and not long after, Nigel heard a soft sound of closing the door.
"Nigel, ask me now."
Nigel coughed lightly and glanced at Orville. "You still remember my friend Orville Quentin?"
"Yeah! The president of the Quentin Group. He's
