Being stared by Chen Ge for a long time, the man tightened the collar of his jacket and coughed lightly. "Do we know each other?"
His voice was clear and full of stories like he had witnessed many things in his life and had already seen through the vicissitudes of life.
Chen Ge did not expect the man to suddenly speak. He paused for a beat before answering the man's question. "You look very much similar to a friend of mine. The presence is almost the same. Have we met somewhere before?"
The man turned his head away. There was a trace of tiredness in his eyes. "You've probably got the wrong person."
"Impossible, I'm sure I've met you somewhere before. Are you sure we haven't met before?"
