"Leng Siche!" Xia Yuxun exclaimed in surprise.
By now, he had changed his glasses and had taken off his suit, wearing only a white shirt in a more casual attire.
"It's me! Are you... Xiaoxun?" A hint of surprise flashed across Leng Siche's face.
The reason he was sure it was her was because, apart from Xia Yuxun, nobody else dared to speak to Leng Sichen in that manner in his memory.
He hadn't expected that the woman he had met in the morning would be her!
She hadn't worn glasses in the morning and had been crying so messily that he hadn't recognized her at all.
In his memory, he had never seen her cry.
"It's me. What a coincidence! I didn't recognize you this morning either. I only realized it later when I saw the name on your business card," Xia Yuxun said apologetically as she scratched her head.
Leng Siche smiled carelessly, "I didn't recognize you either, did I? After all, it has been ten years since we last met!
