You are Xia Ruoxin

"Xiaohua."

He said again.

"Lu Xiaohua, Lu Xiaohua."

No one replied.

"Xia Ruoxin."

His lips curved up slightly, and there was something cold but meaningful about the words he spat out.

"Hm?" Instinctively, Xia Ruoxin raised her head and stared straight into his eyes.

"Hehe…" Lu Jinrong smiled and extended his hand to ruffle her hair like in the past.

"You knew?" Xia Ruoxin did not have the nervousness of getting exposed. It did not matter who she was and who she was not as she was originally not the Lu family's Missy.

"I suspected it when I saved you, but I confirmed it today."

"How did you know?" Xia Ruoxin gently caressed her face. At that point, she had already become like that; and she did not even recognize himself. How did he know? No wonder Lu Jinrong was not surprised at all and could yell out her name.