Ye Huan coldly looked at "An Lei" and spoke this sentence.
As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent for a second.
Both "An Lei" and Huang Yan were stunned.
"Fraudulent? What do you mean?" Su Qingqing looked puzzled.
"This old man is not An Lei." Ye Huan's words were astonishing.
"An Lei" snapped back to reality, his face changed, but he quickly masked it. He frowned and asked, "Young man, what nonsense are you talking about? If I'm not An Lei, who am I?"
"I don't know who you are."
"I also don't know why you're impersonating An Lei."
"But I do know that the real An Lei has a small dark spot right in the center of his forehead, which you don't have."
Ye Huan said calmly.
As he said the second sentence, he glanced at Huang Yan.
Huang Yan's eyes were darting around frantically, clearly feeling guilty.
"Really!" Su Qingqing exclaimed from the side.
As soon as she heard Ye Huan's words, she took out her phone and searched for a photo of An Lei.
