Hearing his question, Neo's lips curled into a sneer: "I mentioned last time at your place, as long as you're there, I can come and go freely."
In an instant, Ou Yanan understood. This man has been impersonating him everywhere. It's likely that those who usually saw Ou Yanan were actually looking at this man instead.
"What are you doing here?" Ou Yanan asked, trying hard to control his tone.
"Do you need to ask?" Neo crossed his arms over his chest, leaning casually against the door frame, his lazy gaze falling on Yanan's conflicted face, followed by a snort from his nose, "At least you're a bit self-aware, knowing you're completely incapable of shouldering this responsibility."
"You—"
