Xia Lin quickly smiled at Chen Mumu.
"I already told you who I was. It's you who refused to believe me."
Chen Mumu was silent for a long time before she shrugged her shoulders and said, "All right, then."
Xia Lin was happy that Chen Mumu didn't ask any more questions, but something had been on her mind ever since she met her. It was something nagging inside her heart.
She looked at Chen Mumu and asked, "Have we met somewhere before? I feel like you look very familiar."
Chen Mumu laughed.
"Maybe you've seen me in all the promotional images? No, no, no. My face is too pretty. I'm pretty sure if you see it once, there's no way you'll forget it. But I'm not sure I've met this benefactor anywhere."
She had quickly changed the mode of address, which made Xia Lin burst into laughter.
"Honestly, I think you look familiar, or maybe your voice sounds familiar," Xia Lin said thoughtfully.
