"That's right." With an appreciative glance at Meng Chi, Bi Xia continued, "Later, during our conversation, she seemed to forget that this house had startled her as a 'haunted house'. She was enthusiastically chatting with me, wanting my WeChat number over and over. But little did she know, all her subtle actions of quietly observing the store were noticed by me."
"At that time, Chi, do you remember," Bi Xia lifted his eyes to Meng Chi, "I took out my phone and told her that I like people who look like this."
Meng Chi scratched his head awkwardly, "Of course I remember, wasn't that your own photo?"
Bi Xia laughed, "That's right, if she were my fan, she'd definitely recognize that it was me. But Katrina didn't, she even acted like she'd never seen me before. That leaves us with two possibilities."
"First, she's seen me before but pretended not to. If that's the case, all I can say is, her acting skills are impressive, maybe she should consider a career in acting."
