The silver-haired man stopped and sized Ye Wanwan up. “What are you saying? You’re Worriless Nie?”
“Don’t I look like her?” Ye Wanwan retorted.
“Not really right now.” The silver-haired man shook his head.
Not really right now? So did I resemble Worriless more closely before? Or do I know how to change faces and switch appearances in the blink of an eye?
“You say you’re Bai Feng of the Fearless Alliance one minute and Worriless Nie the next. Are you trying to trick me?” The silver-haired man glanced at her strangely.
“I’m Worriless Nie…” Ye Wanwan said.
“If you’re Worriless Nie, then who is Bai Feng?” The silver-haired man frowned.
Tm also Bai Feng,” she answered.
“If you’re Bai Feng… then what about Worriless Nie…? What mumbo-jumbo is this? My head is dizzy because of you.” The silver-haired man looked displeased.
Isn’t it me who should be dizzy…?
Ye Wanwan said, “Forget it if you don’t believe it.”
“What evidence do you have to prove you’re my disciple, Worriless Nie?” The silver-haired man asked after a moment of silence.
“Then what evidence do you have to prove you’re Worriless Nie’s master?” Ye Wanwan retorted.
Without concrete evidence that proved this silver-haired man was Worriless Nie’s master, Ye Wanwan kept her reservations about him even if he did save her twice.
“I don’t want to waste my time with you… Since you said you’re Worriless Nie, then let me ask you—why didn’t you recognize your own master? Do you have amnesia?”
“You said you’re Worriless Nie’s master, so why didn’t you recognize your own disciple? Do you also have amnesia?”
You, little miss, are rather silver-tongued. Fine, after you return to the Independent State, I’ll have my method of confirming whether you’re Worriless Nie or not.”
After saying that, the silver-haired man turned and left without looking back, disappearing without a trace.
Ye Wanwan was speechless. Wasn’t this too bizarre?
If the silver-haired man didn’t know she was his disciple, Worriless Nie, why did he save her twice…? Or perhaps he merely couldn’t confirm it was her since she bore some similarities to Worriless Nie, as Nameless Nie once mentioned.
Ye Wanwan was very curious about this silver-haired man’s identity. Could he really be my master…?
Even if this silver-haired man didn’t recognize her despite being Worriless Nie’s master, she wouldn’t find it strange or odd. After all, even her own parents and brother didn’t recognize her.
Speaking of which, she was probably raised by her maternal grandfather since she was young and rarely encountered people from the Nie family. Perhaps her grandfather prohibited her from seeing Madam Nie and Patriarch Nie entirely, as well as Nameless Nie. If things were like that, it’d be pardonable for the Nie family to not recognize her. However, her master’s inability to recognize her was a bit… dumb, no?
Before Ye Wanwan could mull it over any longer, a car rapidly drove toward her and parked on the street.
A second later, Big Dipper, Seven Star, and the others rushed out of the car.
“Sis Feng, you got robbed?! Where is he? I’ll kill him!”