Leng Yejin froze. He held his breath and did not move for a moment. It was only when the man glanced at the balcony that he suddenly turned invisible. He quietly watched the person's every move through the balcony's glass.
They had the exact same figure, the exact same face, and even the clothes they were wearing today were the same. Leng Yejin took a look at his shoes, then lowered his head to look at his own shoes. There was no difference at all. If it was not because the other person was moving while he was just standing there quietly, he would have been sure that the person was his shadow.
He was rummaging through something in his bedroom. He was in no hurry, just like he was in his own bedroom. He even sat down and drank a cup of tea. He leaned back on the sofa quietly, thinking about something.
Suddenly, the sound of a WeChat notification came from his phone, attracting the other party's attention.