"I'll say it one more time, go away!"
Deng Zhiyi frowned, who would have thought Zhou Xiaoxiao would hold his face with both hands, look left and right, blink, and murmur with some surprise, "Hey, how come you look like the man on my marriage certificate?"
She checks that marriage certificate every day, so she's very familiar with the man in the photo, but why does this man in front of her look so much like him?
The music in the bar was too loud for Deng Zhiyi to hear what she said, he just assumed she was a woman trying to flirt.
"If you won't leave, then I will!"
Deng Zhiyi pushed her hands away, jumped off the barstool, and turned to leave.
"Hey, your name is Deng Zhiyi, right?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao's words made Deng Zhiyi frown and turn to look at her. The girl had dyed her hair a strange color, and her heavy smokey makeup made her look like a ghost. He didn't recall knowing her, but how did she know his name?
"You've got the wrong person!"
