As those words were spoken, Chu Yanshen, no, it was Song Chen who froze completely.
He sharply turned to look at Shen Bijun, "You, how did you figure it out?"
Shen Bijun, idly playing with chopsticks in one hand, stirring the unfinished food in front of her, didn't even look at him, "You're impersonating him from six years ago, but people grow up, you two don't look the same anymore."
"How is that possible?!" Song Chen, touching his face, said, "My face is exactly like his! I've been exercising lately, and even my figure is gradually resembling his..."
"You actually believed that," Shen Bijun laughed, "If it were him, he would never believe that I died on that island."
