Mo Feifei's heart suddenly skipped a beat as she licked her lips, but she still remained silent. "Do you still remember the guy I have spoken about to you before?"
"Who?"
"A man… who looked just like you."
They were just having a casual conversation and nothing weird could be heard out of it. Mo Feifei pursed her lips, and with an indifferent tone, she said, "It was my aunt's book, I was just looking around."
She then turned around to get herself a glass of water.
Shang Mo looked at her back figure. He then pulled a smirk before quickly reverting back to normal.
He very well knew that she didn't want him to know her real identity, and thus, she remained very calm every time they talked about Rong Mo. She always had the tendency to act cool whenever such a topic was brought up, and she tried not to let him suspect that she was shying away from him. Hence, she didn't dare face the music.