"Uh... Handsome, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoling looked at him, puzzled.
"Ou Lu?"
"You know me?"
"Yeah! I do," Meng Lang said with a smile, nodding his head.
It's just that the way he knew her was a bit special...
Ou Lu had a puzzled look on her face as she carefully tried to recall who the person in front of her was, but she had no memory of him whatsoever.
"But... I don't seem to know you. Sorry, where did we meet?"
"In Wu City, you could say we're from the same hometown." Meng Lang deliberately showed a hint of Beihu accent.
Ou Lu was momentarily taken aback. Although it should have been a pleasant surprise to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, her expression was still one of complete bafflement.
"Wu City? Sorry, I really can't remember. Who are you...?"
Meng Lang chuckled, "It's okay if you don't remember, let's get to know each other again.
My name is Meng Lang, 'Meng' as in Mengzi, 'Lang' as in wave."