When he didn't answer, Jia Li moved closer and removed his sunglasses.
"There, now I can see better. I was feeling as if I am talking to my own reflection right now," she said calmly.
He was confused. Wasn't she too calm, too relaxed? Had she known about his presence here from before? Why was she here anyways? He couldn't think of anyone who would have invited her to the wedding.
Frustration ran through his veins as he grappled with all these questions. He didn't know how to ask them.
Jia Li brought her face closer to his and said, "won't you even acknowledge my presence? Maybe you want to type something out to me."
Tang looked at her with astonishment. How did she…
Five minutes earlier
Jia Li came and stopped a slight distance away from where he was sitting. She wanted to calm herself before facing him. She was worried that she would lose control and either start crying or start hitting him.
