"Get out, who the hell are you to tell me what to do? Even my fiancé doesn't bother with me, why are you meddling in my affairs?" Xia Jing yelled at Zhang Zhentian.
"Xia Jing, it's me, Zhentian, Zhang Zhentian, don't tell me you don't even recognize me now?" Zhang Zhentian grabbed Xia Jing's hand, forcing her to meet his gaze!
Xia Jing pondered for a few seconds before asking, "Are you really Zhentian?"
"Yes, I'm Zhentian, Zhang Zhentian!" Zhang Zhentian emphasized his tone in the face of Xia Jing's disbelief, wanting her to believe that he was indeed Zhang Zhentian.
