"Zi Mo, do you still recognize me?"
After running up to Su Zimo, who was conducting an interview by the roadside, Su Xuan quickly asked. If Su Zimo didn't recognize him, then the world he was in was quite intriguing indeed.
"Young man, please do not disturb our interview."
Before Su Zimo could respond, her assistant pulled Su Xuan aside.
But Su Zimo had already seen Su Xuan. She gave him a look of complete unfamiliarity, then waved her hand at her assistant and passed the microphone to him.
"Mister Courier," Su Zimo began, noting his uniform, "as a courier, are you happy?"
Su Xuan's eyes widened. It seems Su Zimo really doesn't recognize me!
"Happy? My ass!"
In no mood to talk, Su Xuan dropped the line and walked away. He decided he didn't want to travel with Zhang Tingting anymore. He would wander around and look for other old acquaintances, hoping to find a flaw in this world.
