Chapter 141 Did You Have Nothing to Explain?

Being grabbed by Wen Boman like this, Zhan Ruomiao was quite uncomfortable.

The woman's fingers were slender, each of them white. She firmly held his wrist.

"Boman," Zhan Ruomiao called out again, wanting to pull his hand out.

"Boman..." the woman suddenly spoke, "Boman..."

This...?

Zhan Ruomiao stopped moving and frowned at the woman.

Her tone did not sound like she was calling her name. Instead, it sounded like she was calling the name of another acquaintance.

He had previously guessed that Wen Boman was an impostor. Now, it could be said to be confirmed. Then, who could this person be?

Zhan Ruomiao continued to listen, waiting for her to continue.

"I'm sorry."

Then, a drop of crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

It was out of Zhan Ruomiao's expectations.

Could it be that she had hurt the real Wen Boman, which was Zhen An