While on the way, Jiang Yin tried to get Cloud Seven to talk. The best way to know a person was to observe their appearance and listen to them talk.
At first glance, Jiang Yin believed she had seen Cloud Seven somewhere before. However, she simply could not put her finger on his face.
Screenwriter Cloud Seven was awfully quiet and had not said a word since the initial greeting. Every question Jiang Yin asked was met with a brief "Oh" or "Hm".
"Mr. Cloud Seven, you sure are the silent type." Jiang Yin grinned. "My student – her name is Shen Xi – she won't stop blabbering. You two must be close for her to get you. You guys are the complete opposite of each other."
Shen Xi thought to herself, 'It's not that I don't want to talk. I'll blow my cover if I do.'
Her teacher was quick to catch on with that sharp eye and sixth sense of hers. Jiang Yin probably had her suspicions the moment they laid eyes on each other.
