His Other Identity (11)

Yin Shaojie certainly couldn't reveal Nimo's true identity so he brushed her off, saying, "Yeah you could say that."

Feng Tianqi didn't quite believe it, staring suspiciously at Nimo. "Magician? I don't think so? You don't look like one."

Nimo laughed care-freely. "So what do you think I look like, then?" Nimo said in a deeper voice, his handsome, well-defined face leaning in.

Feng Tianqi frowned, thinking that he was weird as he leaned back a little. "How would I know! You're very strange. Why are you leaning so close?"

Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao's food was served. She had ordered a lot of food earlier but now that there were four people it was the perfect amount.

Mu Xiaoxiao said to Yin Shaojie, "You haven't introduced your friend yet."

Yin Shaojie was speechless.

He deliberately skipped introducing Nimo because he didn't want to introduce him. He didn't expect her to bring it up.