He Gao paused when he heard this.
He lifted his head and his eyes were filled with impatience. There was a hint of arrogance between his brows, making him look like a frustrated youth who was being pestered.
He said, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm really not the person you're talking about. I know Gao Yanchen. He's my aunt's son, but ever since my aunt passed away, our family has never contacted the Gao family again. To me, he's just a stranger."
He Gao put down his chopsticks and seemed to be about to flare up. However, when he received Xiang Huai's warning gaze, he suppressed his anger. "What do you want before you believe me?"
Although he was angry, Xue Xi paused.
The young man was clearly annoyed, but he still held it in. She had seen him countless times before, and in her daze, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was in Bin City and in school.