Shi Qing refused to give up. "Is there really no other way?"
Qiao Nan raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you record your voice in a tape? When it's time to have meals, you can tell your dad's secretary to play it continuously to remind him to have his meals."
"It's worth a try." The recording might not be as good as the real person, but it was better than nothing.
"Are you serious?" She was just joking.
"Of course I am serious. This method is feasible and operational. It can be done." Shi Qing decided on it. She went back to her house to get a recorder and a tape to record her voice.
In order to check its effect, Shi Qing asked Qiao Nan to listen to it after she finished with the recording. She wanted to know if it would work.
