Leng Yanbo's heart trembled; he was unaccustomed to her indifference. "Anjing, since you have always been by my side, why didn't you show yourself?"
Wei Anjing looked at him with a very unfamiliar gaze, "Because you never realized that she is not me."
They say that two people in love can recognize each other at first sight in a crowd, even without seeing each other's face, as the other's every move is already etched into their mind.
But Leng Yanbo had disappointed her so much. He couldn't recognize her.
Leng Yanbo's heart chilled. "Anjing, I truly didn't know that there was another person in this world who looked exactly like you. I thought she was you."
Wei Anjing laughed slightly, shaking her head. "Leng Yanbo, from the moment I started speaking, we knew each other. We grew up together from childhood, then fell in love. I thought you knew my every action and would immediately distinguish between her and me. But you have disappointed me too much."
