Xia Zhisu almost stumbled, looking at the familiar man.
But his gaze at her was so cold and unfamiliar.
"Ling Tian'ao, I'm grateful to Miss Zoey for saving you! But you can't deny it; you have a wife and a son! I've been searching for you for so long! Come home with me!" Xia Zhisu pleaded.
"Stop talking nonsense, I won't go with you! Even though I have no memory of the past, I know who has been taking care of me for the past six months! I cannot be ungrateful!" The man said firmly, "Besides, so many people look alike, I may not be the person you're looking for!"
Xia Zhisu looked at him treating her so coldly, feeling as if a knife had stabbed into her heart.
"Yes, I can't be sure you're the person I'm looking for. But there's one way to know, that is to have you do a paternity test with my son. Come back to the country with me, and we'll know if you're my husband or not!"
"I'm not interested!" the man rejected flatly.
