Jiang Siyong's smile seemed to get stiff. "We...we have never met before."
"Oh, okay." Tan Mo replied, "Because I don't remember meeting you."
Jiang Siyong's expression stiffened a little bit more.
They had only run into each other one time as they were getting off the elevators.
But how could she possibly not remember him? Was he so inconspicuous?
He thought he had a good-looking face.
He had always been voted top among the most handsome heirs. Girls always idolized him because he was good-looking and wealthy.
Normally, all the women around him wanted to be with him, whether movie stars or internet celebrities or those he met at work, even if they only had a glance at him...
The next time they'd meet, those women would always pretend that they'd met before.
And he was always the one who didn't remember meeting them. No one had ever forgotten about him before...
