C621 Years of Concealment

When Jiang Wu saw the change in his expression, she became even more confident.

Looking around, she held her hands behind her back and paced two steps in front of Little Ai. After a moment, she turned around and smiled.

"You know me."

It was not a question, but a declaration.

"How is this possible?"

Little Ai sneered and turned his head away, no longer meeting Jiang Wu's gaze