Xia Keke couldn't possibly admit it; after all, she had acted in several spy dramas. She wasn't one of those pretty faces without acting skills—she was a double award-winning actress.
Li Feng looked at Xia Keke, who was stubbornly denying the obvious.
"You just blurted out my name in the heat of the moment, yet I don't recall ever introducing myself to you."
"How do you know my name is Li Feng?"
"Come on, make something up. I hope it's more convincing."
From beginning to end, Li Feng hadn't spotted any slip-ups, whether it was Xia Keke standing beside him or what happened afterward. He had thought he was having a romantic encounter.
Xia Keke felt a jolt in her heart. Damn, when she stood up earlier and felt a pain in her waist, she had called out Li Feng's name without thinking.
"Heh, I called your name? You must have heard wrong."
Xia Keke tried to bluff her way through without changing her expression.
