Song Yan didn't possess Lu Zhanying's eidetic memory; on the contrary, she was face-blind.
Being focused on looks, she only remembered those who were strikingly handsome at first sight; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't remember them.
And this person in front of her...
Although he was not bad-looking, he didn't meet her aesthetic standards.
She had no recollection of him whatsoever.
Shi Hui's expression turned sour, "The boys who wrote love letters to her could circle the track ten times over, do you think she would remember you?"
The boy smiled and said, "True that."
But his gaze had not left Song Yan since he first saw her.
Song Yan didn't care about the way people looked at her; after four years as a celebrity, she was used to it.
She didn't care, but someone else did.
Shi Hui's face became extremely ugly.
