Han Lie's "cosmetic surgery" experience hadn't actually involved major changes to his facial features; the foundation was still there, merely fine-tuned.
Therefore, when relatives and friends saw him, they found his appearance very familiar yet couldn't quite match it with the face they remembered, requiring a reminder.
Han Lie found her bewildered expression extremely amusing, so he said with a smile, "Is one enough? If so, I can let you have one."
His voice was also unfamiliar.
Hu Jing was even more confused but somehow felt the boy opposite her must know her.
So she stuttered, "You? You are... Are we...?"
Hu Jing's mother quickly looked over, her gaze cautious as she scrutinized the handsome young man from head to toe.
"Han Lie. I sat behind you in class."
"Ah?!"
Hu Jing's eyes widened, her pupils dilating rapidly. It was as if she couldn't believe it, yet she seemed to have finally confirmed her guess.
