Chen Jiao definitely recognized me!
I clearly saw from the reflection in the car window that Chen Jiao's steps were inching closer to me.
It wasn't until Chen Jiao reached out her hand towards me that Cheng Yu's grip around my hand suddenly tightened, and my face was pressed right against his chest.
The scorching body heat mixed with strong heartbeats was stimulating me
"My girlfriend's last name is Zhao, and she indeed has some reputation within the Cantonese Circle, but her clothes aren't properly on right now. Are you sure you want her to turn around and accept your apology now?"
"Zhao?" There was a hint of suspicion in Chen Jiao's voice, followed by a long silence.
Chen Jiao had met Zhao Mengxi, but not many times. If Cheng Yu hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have even realized that my silhouette somewhat resembled Zhao Mengxi's, and we both had long black hair. Judging just by silhouette, it really was tough to tell us apart.