"Hah, who's stalking you?" the man shot Wen Qian a sidelong glance, his tone unfriendly.
The residential complex was huge. On what grounds could she accuse him of stalking her?
"So you're saying you're not stalking me?" Wen Qian raised an eyebrow.
'This guy seems pretty scared of Chi Heng, so he probably isn't a threat.'
"O-Of course," the man said, lifting his chin. Even with a mask on, it was hard to hide the nearly perfect contours of his face.
'So stubborn,' Wen Qian thought, narrowing her eyes.
Still, why did his mannerisms feel so familiar... She seemed to recall someone just like him.
She looked up, sizing up the man before her once again.
A moment later, Wen Qian seemed to realize something. A flash of surprise crossed her eyes. "Little Fox?"
The man was startled by her words. His eyes widened as he immediately denied it, "You've got the wrong person! I'm not a fox!"
"If you don't believe me, look... I don't even have a fox tail."
