Lin Nianhe looked at Su Yuncheng strangely and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"
Su Yuncheng shook his head at her and called again.
The boy still didn't turn around, seemingly unfamiliar with the name.
Lin Nianhe also sensed something was off. She nudged Su Yuncheng and whispered, "Maybe he's an impostor."
Su Yuncheng stood up, leaped over the table in a few steps, and stopped the boy.
"Zhang Jianguo." Su Yuncheng stared at him and called out again.
"Huh? Yes, do you need something?"
He stepped back half a step, looking at Su Yuncheng warily.
Su Yuncheng's gaze cooled slightly, "Are you sure you are Zhang Jianguo?"
"What did you say?" Zhang Jianguo rubbed his ear and turned his head slightly, seemingly needing that to hear clearly.
Seeing his little action, Su Yuncheng furrowed his brow slightly.
Does he have a hearing problem, or is he an impostor?
Su Yuncheng wasn't sure now either.
