"Then, Sis Lan, do you remember Mr. Wen?"
The way Xi Xiaye asked the question was straightforward like a cool wind that breezed through the quiet woods. However, her question felt like a strong wind on the sea. The huge impact created many large, turbulent waves!
Sis Lan's eyes widened as her body trembled slightly. She gaped at Xi Xiaye with astonishment in her panicked eyes as the latter observed every little detail.
Sis Lan shook her head a moment later. "I don't remember. I don't know any Mr. Wen!"
"Really? But I've seen Mr. Wen before, and I heard that... Well, I thought you'd know." Xi Xiaye tried to get something out of her.
"I don't remember, I don't remember it at all. Please go back and never come again. I'm feeling tired now." Sis Lan decided it was time for her to go.