Seeing Wang Zifei so beautifully dressed, Pei Shao became even more certain that there was no way he knew the girl in front of him. This was definitely their first meeting. Wang Zifei herself was completely dumbfounded. In her panic, she had called out Pei Shao's name—wasn't that as good as openly telling him that she had come looking for him?
Hidden in the shadows, Zhang Huaiyuan and A Zheng both felt like fainting at the same time. They both thought, Was Wang Zifei here to deduce things about him, or to let him deduce things about her?
Seeing Pei Shao's bewildered expression, along with the faint look he gave her as though she were mentally ill, Wang Zifei was so frustrated she wanted to bang her head against a wall. She wildly clawed at her hair with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, she had turned herself into a little lion!
Why? Why was this so different from what she had imagined before coming here? Wang Zifei silently questioned herself, a hint of self-reproach in her thoughts.
Pei Shao, sitting across from Wang Zifei, watched her fume and panic, her messy hair making her look like an adorable little wildcat, while her expression seemed utterly distressed. Yet he only grew more curious and asked, "How did you know my name?"
"I... how did I know your name?" Wang Zifei, already on the verge of losing her mind, saw Pei Shao staring at her without even blinking. Panicking, she completely forgot that Pei Shao was only a "suspect" and had not yet been definitively identified. She blurted out, "I... I... I think you should turn yourself in. Otherwise, you won't come to a good end. Do you know that robbing..."
Before she could say the word "bank,"