"Beautiful lady, are you sure you're not mistaken? I'm really not Chen Junheng, your fiancé. While I'm tempted to play along with this misunderstanding and trick you into my arms—after all, your beauty is stunning, and I'm completely smitten—I, Zhang Bin, am a proud man. I'd never stoop to such methods to win a woman over. If I'm going to have you, I'll do it my own way," Zhang Bin said, stopping abruptly with a wicked smile.
"Chen Junheng, I'd recognize you even if you were burned to ashes, so stop denying it," Lin Youlan said, opening her lovely eyes with a pout. "Why are you avoiding me? Do you think I'm some kind of awful woman?"
"How did I suddenly turn into someone else? I'm telling you, my name is Zhang Bin, not some Chen Junheng." Zhang Bin's face hardened as he feigned displeasure.
