Upon hearing this, Chu Cichen, no, Song Chen, stiffened.
He suddenly looked at Shen Ruojing. "How... how did you figure it out?"
Shen Ruojing didn't even look at him, only boredly playing with her chopsticks and the unfinished food in front of her. "You're pretending to be him from six years ago, but people grow up, and you two don't look the same anymore."
"How is that possible?!" Song Chen touched his own face. "My face is exactly the same as his! I've been working out recently and even my body is starting to resemble his..."
"You really believed that." Shen Ruojing laughed. "If it was him, he wouldn't believe that I died on that island."
