At first, Wen Mian did not recognize the identity of the other party.
Just by looking at Yan Jun's face, Wen Mian felt a hint of familiarity.
But she couldn't quite place the feeling, until...
"Wen Mian, over here."
As soon as the man spoke, Wen Mian's entire body tensed up.
That familiar voice, she was sure she had heard it somewhere before.
At that moment, the woman did not react, but her mind was racing.
She was even considering whether the person across from her was the same one who had called her that day.
Wen Mian was particularly sensitive to voices.
She knew she would never mistake it.
"You..."
Wen Mian took a step forward, her sharp eyes carefully observing him for a good while.
Only after confirming that Yan Jun had no abnormal reaction, did Wen Mian speak up to ask.
"Are you Yan Jun?"
"It's me."
Wen Mian's expression did not change, but the words she spoke made Yan Jun freeze for a good while.
"The person who called me that day, that was you, wasn't it?"
