Gazing at Wang Ye standing before the desk, Zhang Xiaoxi's eyes were a little hazy.
She slid her hand into her pocket, subtly pinching herself, because she doubted whether she was dreaming!
A wave of sharp pain shot up her leg, reminding Zhang Xiaoxi that she was not dreaming...
She tried to smile, but it looked more like a grimace, "Stop... stop joking, it's not funny at all!"
Even though Zhang Xiaoxi didn't know how Wang Ye got into Duma Building, and seemed quite familiar with everyone here.
However, she did not believe a single word of what Wang Ye just said!
After all, she was Wang Ye's old classmate, they shared a high school classroom for three years!
Well, classmates...
Including knowing where Wang Ye's family lived, who his parents were, how could there suddenly be a new name, what is this "Mikhail"?
As for the so-called "Duma Members, Member of the Economic Committee", it's nothing more than a tall tale!
