This feeling was very subtle.
Did she know him?
As soon as this thought surfaced in her mind, she couldn't wait to confirm it and immediately asked, "Who are you?"
Shang Hexing's cool gaze flickered slightly, "Pretending not to recognize me?"
Wen Zhi's eyes revealed confusion, "Who on earth are you?"
Shang Hexing, "Planning to pretend till the very end?"
Wen Zhi was very anxious, "I, I'm not pretending…"
Before she could finish, Shang Hexing loosened his grip on her hand and stepped back, putting distance between them.
The tumult of emotions in his eyes suddenly subsided, and he reverted to his usual cool indifference, "Then I must have mistaken you for someone else. Please forgive my earlier rudeness."
Looking at his cold face, Wen Zhi didn't know why, but she felt especially anxious. She reached out to him almost subconsciously, but he avoided her.
He said indifferently, "Since it was a mistake, there is no need for further contact."
After speaking, he turned and left.