"I am not...Alex Choi."
His voice resonated quite deep and intense, leaving both Luna and the vendor stall owner quite surprised. The way his thick voice reverberated deeply, intending a mystic sad aura around himself.
The shop vendor seemed a bit startled with his mysterious pitch and glimpsed at him silently for a while before responding back to him, "but...your face looks strikingly similar--"
"I am Mr. Kang Alexander." He declared in a frigid voice.
"Wh-What?" After a moment of stunned silence, Luna reciprocated his answer in a baffling note.
Alex was gazing at the man with a stern cold eloquence, gulped anxiously, and breathed out some air in a puff. Through his facial expression, it seemed as if he answered it holding a heavy heart stuffed with agony.