Lin Cheng's tone was fraught with suspicion.
Cheng Liunian nodded frantically in response, saying, "It's me! It's me!!"
Cheng Liunian was now utterly devastated.
He didn't care about anything else anymore.
If he had to admit he was a beggar, then so be it.
It was certainly better than getting beaten up again.
Cheng Liunian could hardly believe that Lin Cheng, the man with face blindness, could be this terrible at recognizing someone.
They had been together all day yesterday, and he had even snuggled up to Lin Cheng at one point.
Yet, a day later, Lin Cheng didn't recognize him!
It must be fake!
Cheng Liunian didn't believe that Lin Cheng couldn't recognize him.
"I don't believe it!"
Lin Cheng replied in a firm and decisive tone.
As he spoke, he moved forward, ready to punch the intruder who had brazenly entered their yard dead.
Seeing Lin Cheng about to take action, Cheng Liunian panicked for a moment.
He quickly lay down and started to crawl toward the dog hole.