At the voice from the second floor, Geum Ho shouted irritably.
"Who the hell is that?"
The same man's voice drifted down again.
"You don't even know who I am, and you're already cursing?"
This time, he was joined by a woman.
"That isn't courage, it's recklessness."
Her voice was so melodic that it was easy to imagine why poets spoke of rolling jade beads. Even if she were to curse him, Geum Ho thought, it would probably sound