473 Impeccable Memory (2/2)

Ying finally took the napkin from him and rubbed her nose again saying, ”Living example? Did you meet an angel or something?”

”Hmm... She was indeed an angel.” He replied thoughtfully.

”You're a weird stranger,” said Ying. ”But looks oddly familiar. Have we met before?”

He slid even closer and even lifted his cap while taking off his shades as he asked, ”What do you think? Have we?”

Ying squinted her eyes at him and suddenly had a realization, ”There you are!” She pointed towards a stand that had different magazines and his face was on one of those magazines cover. ”See? I knew you looked familiar.”

He looked really disappointed as he put his cap back on along with shades and shook his head at her, ”I guess I expected way too much.”

”Why do you look like I snatched your candy?” She was only joking but when she turned her head, she saw him putting candy into his mouth. But hearing her words, even he was frozen still. ”Are you kidding me? You really have candy?”

He shrugged his shoulders and put the candy in his mouth before saying, ”What's wrong with that?”

”I guess nothing is wrong with that,” retorted Ying calmly. ”Han Bohai, right?”

He was taken aback as he looked at her and nodded, ”So, you do know me.”

”Don't flatter yourself. I'm not a fan of yours. I just have an impeccable memory.”

”Impeccable memory?” he scoffed. ”It sounds funny since you don't even remember me.”

”It's funnier, that a celebrity like you still remembers bumping into a nobody like me.”

His eyes widened as he stared at the side of her face. ”So, you do remember that incident?”

”Who can forget having a live experience of seeing a celebrity?”

He could hear the sarcasm in her voice but didn't comment over it. He didn't mind it at all. ”I guess you calling me a rare animal was more memorable.”

Ying coughed, ”You even remember that?”

”Couldn't help it,” said Han Bohai and smiled at her. ”Besides, aren't you being very humble by calling yourself a nobody?” Ying quirked her brows at him. ”Dr. Yan Ying.” Her eyes widened and before she could question him, he went on, ”Two months ago, you were invited as a special guest to the archeology convention in the Capital.”

”We met there?” asked Ying and he shook his head.

”Not really. I just saw you there for the first time.”

”What was a celebrity doing there?” questioned Ying curiously. He was about to answer when she stopped him, ”Don't bother telling me that. I don't want to know.”