Her nose itched, Zheng Yuanjie sneezed, looked up, and suddenly found someone standing in front of her: "Excuse me, you are——"
Seeing the blank expression on her face, it was clear she didn't recognize him at all. Feng Yongzhuo immediately felt his tongue getting tied up: "I, I am——"
Zheng Yuanjie squinted at him curiously.
Feng Yongzhuo really wanted to put his hand on the back of his head and scratch: Oh God, she doesn't recognize me, doesn't recognize me, how can she not recognize me? Have I changed that much?
"Is there something wrong, comrade?" Zheng Yuanjie asked.
"I, I am Commander Lu——"
Commander Lu? A question mark popped up in Zheng Yuanjie's mind again. Sorry, she only knew Bai Lu's husband's last name was Lu, but she had no idea who Commander Lu was.
Feng Yongzhuo truly, truly had never experienced such nervousness, such awkwardness, it was as if he wasn't himself at all.
