Reaching the floor where the room he was currently staying at was located, Zhang Chenric still had his nose covered with his two hands as he strode down the corridor.
He was still in awe of what had happened between him and the woman who punched him straight to the face. As he continued to take steps towards his destination, he cannot help but think if he really mistook her for Xing Yin. Did his assistant Lee Qingya get the wrong information?
But the resemblance between that woman and his beloved was so uncanny despite the difference in hair color. The height and the voice sound were almost the same too! And did they not bump into each other at the condo he previously stayed at? Wait, but the one he bumped into and kissed looked exactly like his Yin. But the one he saw earlier looked slightly different. Perhaps, it was because of the hair color and the attitude?
