Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. What in the world was her former self talking about? Why couldn't she understand?
Seeing Xiaoxiao frozen and unresponsive, Zhong Xiaoxiao asked again with a puzzled face, "Sister, who exactly is that man?"
"You don't recognize him?" Xiaoxiao asked, puzzled.
Zhong Xiaoxiao shook her head, indicating she did not recognize him.
What was going on? Her former self must have seen Yang Ming's appearance before forcing the marriage. And now she was saying she didn't recognize him, "He is Yang Ming, the one you married."
"What did you say?" Zhong Xiaoxiao suddenly exclaimed in surprise, immediately speaking out in denial, "He is not Yang Ming."
"..."
"Yang Ming doesn't look like him at all. Yang Ming is much more handsome than him."
"..." Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. Ouch, you're saying this about my husband right in front of me, is that really okay?
Zhong Xiaoxiao seemed to be recalling something, her expression dreamy as she spoke.
