Leaning the woman against a large tree, Ye Chenfeng had expected his actions to provoke a torrent of curses, but after waiting three to four minutes, she hadn't uttered a word, which only deepened the mystery for him.
When he lifted his head, he met a pair of angry, beautiful eyes and a face that was so familiar it couldn't be more so. His right hand reached out uncontrollably to touch that cold, stunning cheek.
The fury in the woman's beautiful eyes intensified, and she twisted her neck to the side to avoid Ye Chenfeng's hand.
Ye Chenfeng inwardly gave a wry smile. He had, once again, mistaken the woman before him for Luo Xueqi, his girlfriend from his previous life.
"I really didn't mean to do that just now. It's just that you resemble a friend I had before," Ye Chenfeng hesitated for two seconds before deciding to offer an explanation.
